Where to begin...I need to post to my puppy...it has taken me a while but he deserves a blog.
He was my faithful sidekick that worked the late hours with me, granted he slept on the rug next to me or watched from the couch but I know he liked to look at everyone's photos as much as I do. Once in a while he'd perk up...steel my crocs and demand me to get out of this editing chair.
He came to all our family outings, and if you follow my blogging I'm sure you have seen him be a good sport and wear tutus and play with Morgan.
I couldn't have asked for a sweeter, gentler, goofy German Shepherd that gave us all his love. I'm thankful that we had 3 years with him and slightly bitter that we were denied more but I have to have faith that everything happens for a reason.
I miss you Cash Frash. I look for you in the hallway, front window, and of course on your favorite spot on the couch. Sunday mornings aren't the same and there is way too much room in our queen size bed. You stole a piece of my heart.