Today is a most important day. January 10th, 2015 – 3 years since Mom found me. 3 years since Dad convinced her that she should bring me home instead of taking me to the SPCA. 3 years since I found my family. 3 of the best years of my little 3 1/2 years on this Earth (according to the vet I was approximately 6 months old). For all the details of this very day, 3 years ago, check out My Story From the Beginning.
Mom calls today, “Noodle Day”. Not “Noodle’s Found Day”. Not my birthday (that’s July 10th – 6 months prior to the day she found me). Just “Noodle Day”. She loves me…a lot.
We were supposed to go to Petsmart but there was a change in plans and instead, I get to go to the flea market tomorrow! We did spend some time outside today as a family, though.
Here are some pics:
That last pic was me watching my family. MY FAMILY. *sigh* I love them all so much. Life is good. Really good!