Lily, my foster-Lurcher, is off to her forever home on Sunday.
I know she is going to be very happy with her new family, she's met them and made herself right at home when we went for the home visit and she got on really well with their lovely old lurcher boy, Mungo.
The first foster is always the hardest to let go, so I'm told. I have to remember that it's right for her. She relaxed more with them in an hour than she's ever done here. She's never been entirely comfortable around The Lurchers.
I shall miss her terribly.
HODGEPODGE JANUARY 23
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1. What's a winter memory you treasure (can be from any winter in your
lifetime)?
*That's not a question for me, as I hate winters. I drag myself throu...
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