Goodbye, Friend.

Today is kind of a sad day for me. My 6-month-old baby boy moved out. The baby I’m referring to is my beagle, Stewart. I have wanted a beagle my whole adult life, and I just got him this past Mother’s Day. Unfortunately, I am now moving back into an apartment that does not allow pets. The only solace I have in the whole matter is that he is going to a fabulous home where he will have a fenced in yard to play in, and boys to play with, not to mention a very handsome master! The girls and I will also get to visit him whenever we want, which is more than I could have asked for in a situation like this.