Annie is gone. Not gone gone, but she no longer resides at our house. We brought her back to the shelter this morning. The people at the shelter were really nice and understanding, especially when I cried.
It was an interesting two months. I will miss our crazy dog, but not badly enough to regret my decision. Thank you, Matt, for letting me get rid of her.
(Although you should have seen the kittens there! Oh, they were hard to resist...)
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I breathed a huge sigh of relief for you when I read this! Phew!
You all are such a good family. You knew what was best for Annie and for your family.
Jocelyn, what is the story here? Why did you have to get rid of the dog?
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