Jan 2 7, 2015
We go to pick up Fernie from the airport. She loves her ‘Lucia’ (pronounced with dramatic italian accent) and says she was the first dog she ever loved, that allowed her to get her Frank.
Frank is a glorious bouncing energy bar of a Jack Russell. He jumps on my lap when I visit.
Luca is happy to see Fern. She is happy to see all our friends. Its just in the quiet times with me that there is barking and crying and not moving. Fern takes photos. I had planned for another friend, a photographer to take nice photos for me to keep, but we are running out of time. It has all happened too quickly.