So, my little girl will be one tomorrow (that's the estimate for her birthday, anyway). I just can't believe it. She grew up so fast. I brought her home when she was 6 weeks old after she was dumped at the shelter where I work because she was "an unwanted gift". My intentions were to foster her until she was old enough to go back to the shelter to be spayed and then go up for adoption. That would have been only 2 weeks. But then she got kennel cough, so I kept her through that, which was another 10 days and by then she had bonded with everyone already so it was a no brainer: she was staying. I thought I'd post some pictures of her over the past year, my first little girl.
Her first night home:
Finn trying to play, but scaring her a little:
My little dandruff puppy:
Playing with brother Chief:
My sassy little girl:
Swimming!
Me and my girl:
Dori and her friend Portland:
Happy Birthday to my little girl! Thanks for looking.