Such an important word when we quit smoking. I have had to admit my disabitlies this week, and I didn't like it one bit. Now everyone can say, "I told you so!!" I bought a teacup Chihuahua puppy. She, Annabel Lee, thanks to Mr. Edgar Allan Poe, weighed a whopping 1.5 pounds. I lost my balance more than once falling into things and realizing why people had told me I couldn't raise a Chihuahua puppy.Also, I callled it a therapy dog and the stress it put on my husband and me was unreal. I was feeding her at 2 AM and taking her to the bathroom. Taking her back to the breeder this morning was a treat. She was back amongst her own. I cried, of course. Doesn't take long to fall in love with a lil one. I loved her but couldn't take care of her. My husband got the results of his ultrasound on his carotids and NOT BAD. He has set his quit date for May 1st.
We accept the good with the bad. Falling in love with puppies, my husband's health, my health. ACCEPTANCE!!! WE ACCEPT AND MOVE ON AND SAY N.O.P.E. WE NEVER PUT ONE CLOSE TO OUR FACE. WE ACCEPT EACH OTHER, THE GOOD, THE BAD, AND THE UGLY!! SURELY DO LOVE YOU GALS AND GUYS.
CANDY D219.
