no more wire hangers ....

I feel like the worst mother in the world right now.  I just gave my dog away.  Well, it's really a 'foster' situation, but still feels pretty lousy.  And, to be honest, it's not just any foster situation... he is now the lucky, newest member of the Parker-Gonsalves family of Swansea, MA.

George has received more bones, kisses, wrestling sessions on the floor and sweet puppy talk from best friends, Juli and Jeff in the past 48 hours than he ever got at 15 Second Street.  

I know there will be more fall-out from this in the ensuing days, but right now I am glad to be staying in Boston for the night with another best friend, Gale and her fab. man, Keith.  I had planned on being back home this evening, but maybe this extra night in the neutral-ness of neither here nor there, will help me feel a little less sad when I have no furry puppy with which to snuggle tomorrow eve.