My parents tried it. They didn't like it. Not having a dog was too much. They took a few pointers from Ella, and adopted.
Micah is a sweet little man from a rescue group. He is a spry little 9 year old. And he is little, the smallest Sheltie we've ever had.
Ella is not a dog lover, even after growing up with Blake and Bentley. But she is incredibly taken with him.
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| So am I... |
We are so happy to have him in our lives and think he is a great fit. Personally, I'm glad to have a dog back at their house and hope Ella and he continue their love fest.
Speaking of love fests, Ella was beyond excited to see her Daddy on TV on Tuesday morning as we worked from home. He was on a local news channel talking about this weekend's arts commission fundraiser. BIG Stuff!
We are 7 days away from Spring. In typical form, we got a huge storm. Level III Snow Emergency. Stuck in house all day...It was a great reprieve.
I let her go 'swimming' in the middle of the day.
The sun finally broke out late in the afternoon and we headed out to assess the damage. This was quite possibly the heaviest snowfall of the year.
As sweet as she looks in her winter gear and rosy cheeks, I. Am. Done. With. Winter.
Just this morning, Ella helped me pick out to new specs at the eye doctor's. Seeing her with these glasses on was like looking into the future at our 15 year old girl.
Happy Thursday! ~H
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