Change

Without change, there would be no butterflies.

Sunday, January 13, 2013

Scout's New Home

Allie and I first brought Scout to our house one month ago as of Friday.  When I first touched her face, I knew she was special.  When she first jumped into the car, I knew she was brave.  When she first entered our house - with much coercion and many treats - I knew she was willing to trust.  When she first rolled on her back on the bed, I knew that she felt safe.  When she first nuzzled one of our cats, I knew she understood.  When she first sat when I asked, I knew she would do anything for me.  When she first looked at me and laughed, I knew that she knew, that I was hooked.

Scout's new home is here.  With us.  Forever.  Welcome home, Scout.  Happy One Monthaversary.  Here's to many, many more...