When I adopted Annabelle in December 2013 I only had
an approximate age of 18 months.
With some math (skills I am not good at -- among other
things like remembering birthdays, anniversaries,
or other special dates) I deduced August was her birth
month, and since she was adopted on the 3rd, I gave
her that as her birthdate.
Annabelle today is your birthday, it started out with
your pantaloons getting a wash, which isn't
something you enjoy but I think it made you feel
better -- in the long run!
But she has been playing with her snakey
and she had a great breakfast and now
she's airing herself out on the screen in porch.
Which she loves.
She's really one of the lucky ones.
Her life before was one where she had two
litters before she was 2 years old and
she lived outdoors in a very rural county.
So she's lucky.
Now she could not ask for anything.
Including being hand fed each meal
(Because that's how she likes it!)
Thank you Annabelle
for finding me.
For helping me overcome so much
sadness from 2013.
Happy birthday to my sweet sweet girl.