Reflection!

I was in my thoughts this week. My little one is 13 years old and I am so appreciative that she is in my life and I hope that I get many more years with her, but her birthday had me thinking about her brother Tarzan. He unfortunately got really sick during 2020 and passed when they were 8 years old. Looking back I know I gave him the best life that I could, but I feel like I took him for granted. Tarzan was the bestest boi and was always very intuitive into peoples needs. He would be silly if you were down, or comfort you when you were sick or in pain. This boi was too good for this world and I was able to get 8 amazing years with him and although I think it was completely unfair, it makes me more appreciative for the time I had with him and the time I have with Belle.

Belle is such a great pup, just like her brother but A LOT more sassy. I always joke with my mom because the things that Belle gets away with these days would not fly with the Tarzan and the other boys I had. We have rules of course like no going in the kitchen for example but that ghoul can literally do WHATEVER she wants because I want to make sure she has the best long life she can possibly have. Don’t get me wrong, this ghoul is still such a great pup and listens very well but the rules on the house have definitely chilled out a lot for her. She is such a spoiled pup with her endless amounts of heating pads, blankets and treats that are all around the house, but I am loving every moment with her.

-Dezi