This is Blue. Born to trouble, crazy as a blue jay, flighty as one too and died the sweetest, most loving friend anyone could want.
This is Blue. Born to trouble, crazy as a blue jay, flighty as one too and died the sweetest, most loving friend anyone could want.
Picture it, a little ball of fur as round as she is tall. Mommy’s not paying attention and she wants to go out NOW! This little fireball races around the table, building speed before she barrels across the room, takes a flying leap and bounces off the back of my chair with all four feet! Nov. 1998 – Aug. 31,… (more…)
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