I got an apartment above my store. FABULOUS. It was too hard carting the doggies in the car and having to bring food for them and me, every day, drudge drudge drudge.
The little man from Italy who is my landlord, who came into the store, held up a large stick I have leaning against the wall and asked, in broken english thick Italian accent, "But what are you going to do with this?" and I said, "Don't you worry! It will be beautiful! Hey, do you have any apartments in this building for rent?"
"Yes, right above you!"
So me and doggies will move in january first. I still will give mom money for a few months to help her until social security starts to pay her. So I have to start making new classes and kits. (Fairies) in addition to my other work. But it is LOVELY. A home and a store.
I'm painting a quote and there is still much to do for this place. I will have more pictures soon.
This is the rescue in San Diego where I got Finney. Susan does it out of her house and gives her life into saving dogs. Help her out in any way that you can. If it wasn't for her getting him out of the kill shelter and taking him to the doctor I never would have gotten the chance to
get to know his precious life.