When I woke up four years ago today, I didn’t know my life would never be the same.
Climbing the traditional corporate ladder became a little less important while following your passion became a never-ending life
battle theme, waking up in the middle of the night to take a quick walk outside was the norm and knowing more about the latest pet products on the market than who was running for every political seat within a 50 mile radius was OK.
It was the day I brought Toby — a 4-month-old, 6-pound puppy — home. Gosh he was so darn cute!
|First time I ever held Toby!|
From then on, I always woke up to a wet nose greeting me, always opened the door to a wagging tail and had dog hair permanently attached to every article of clothing, computer, car seat, blanket or handbag I owned.
Not sure where I would be with out this pup. Best decision of my life.
|Snuggled in my bed this morning while I got ready for work.|