I'm twelve years old now, and I've lived with my forever-and-ever Mom for almost three years. I had a really great foster family before Mom adopted me. And let's face it, if you're going to end up living with a foster family TWICE, then it's a real blessing to have such a wonderful one to begin with.
Why am I telling you this? Well, foster family recently got a little smaller. Sadly, my former foster sister Dixie went over the rainbow bridge. We know she's running and playing like a puppy now, but it's still sad when a family member has to leave us. Very sad.
Here's a picture of me with my foster sisters, after a mini hike we all took together. That's Dixie, Sydney, Shawnee, and me...back when I was a New Jersey girl.
Rest in peace, Dixie. Rest in peace...
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