I’ve been walking around with my heart on my sleeve for weeks now. I can’t speak about any of the unconstitutional actions in Minneapolis without the tears flowing. At the protest a reporter from a local newspaper asked for our names (mine and Susan’s) and asked why I was protesting. The tears once again found themselves on the surface and if found it difficult to speak coherently.
This listing for a lost dog was listed in Sept 2018. We never did have anyone credible claim Susan. Despite my insistence I didn’t want a dog, we kept her. Turns out I needed her as much as she needed me. Turns out I’m also the sort of dog mom that calls myself a dog mom and has an instagram account for said dog. I’m not even a little sad about that.
Welcome to my site.
I have three goals
•Go all the places.
•Meet all the people (and dogs.)
•Tell all the stories.
Want to hear all about it? Pull up a chair and stay awhile. I’ll make pancakes, we’ll laugh, we’ll cry and we’ll be friends. It’ll be the best ever.
Xoxo,
Amber