Thursday, January 29, 2015

Visiting the shelter

Today we stopped by the shelter that we adopted Charlie from. He was nervous, and didn't want to go through the door. The man who brought him to me that long ago day in December of 2013'opened the door and was shocked to see us. Charlie had a very hard time staying calm as soon as he saw him. I told him to give him kisses and love and Charlie about wet the floor in his excitement to knock the gentleman over. Kisses exchanged and a few tears shed. I know Charlie was bit worried I was going to take him there to abandon him, but as soon as he saw that man, he knew everything was okay.

Charlie and I both know if it wasn't for him, Charlie would have died of a broken heart while at the pound. He's such a sensitive dog, and he was depressed when he was incarcerated. The staff were so excited to see and hear how well Charlie is now. They took our picture and posted it as a before and after on their Facebook page.

From adoption day to today. <3

Wednesday, January 28, 2015

Christmas time photos 2014


Library knit group December 2014

Charlie's new winter coat, thanks to Heather and Rachel. <3

Le sigh





Charlie likes to hop in bed after my husband leaves for work in the morning. Usually to snuggle.

He's doing well, is back on duty. I'm doing okay too. Just trying to keep my head above water and fight my mental illness. I've knit a few washcloths, baked a few treats, gained a few pounds, cleaned a few piles that have been hanging around the house since we moved in. In other words, there's nothing interesting to say, but we're okay. Love.

Monday, January 12, 2015

Charlie loves Netflix.

He is watching a Canadian show about working dogs. He's glued to the tv, watching "Tilley" sniff out arsony. He's so totally into it. I just thought I'd share.

Sunday, January 11, 2015

Random pictures

Nothing to say, but I've been quiet too long.

Charlie in my husband's hoodie.

Charlie and his "aunt" Mädchen.

...and his uncle Smokey.

Mischief napping.