Well, we didn’t get the pug. Candace has gone to some other family. Her sister Amber, to yet another family. And Binkie, the littlest sister who is on the verge of losing an eye remains in foster care. It is so frustrating to me. We were willing to take all of them and the sisters would have continued to have a relationship. I guess it wasn’t meant to be. But I am still so bummed out.
On a positive but weird note, I joined the Sitcom Chic Redux email support group. The weird bit was those words you now have to type in to join things–the security words. The first one was “SUFFER.” I hit refresh to get a better word. “GRAVE.” Things were going from bad to worse. I hit refresh one more time. “LEAF.” Now, that is more like it.