9 years ago…

9 years ago today, we drove many many miles and many many hours to Winthrop MN to pick up a little female Tibetan Spaniel puppy. It was a rainy day. We got to the house, and in the yard there was a little pen with about 4 or 5 puppies. They all ran to the front when we walked up to it, except one. A little black one. Me and Mom were talking, and I said I wanted any but that one in the back. It was the runt, and it was all wet. Well, that one was the female. She was ours. Awww. All the others were boys. They must have been beating up on her, because they were all dry. When I first held her, she melted my heart. On the drive home, she was continually passed from the back seat up to the front seat. She mainly slept. We stopped at my Aunt & Uncle’s house for a pit stop. There, she was named, after the greatest person to come out of Tibet, the Dalai Lama. Dad came up with the spelling, Daleigh. I loved it. We got home. She didn’t know what to do. We had a little bed for her, and many toys. The months to follow were wonderful. I would take pics pretty much on a daily basis and go get them developed at Walmart practically every week. She was the sweetest pup. And fricken adorable. She would whine in the middle of the night, which was fine, but when you would come back in from outside, you’d have to play with her for pretty much an hour before she would pup out and go back to sleep. At 5 months, I took her to my old clinic to be spayed. She was forced to wear the cone of shame, because she was a licker, and I didn’t want to take any chances. She would not do her business outside with it on, so you would have to take it off, then as soon as you would come inside, she would tear around the house. LOL! After that, Dad felt sorry for her, and she got upgraded to sleep in the bed. It just takes one time of that, and then they become a bed dog. At 6 months, she turned evil. No lie. She bit. We got through that, for the most part. Not sure what happened. She definitely has attitude and personality. She can be so sweet when she wants to be though. I taught her to sit. Dad taught her to bark. She taught herself to sing. She likes few people. She likes fewer dogs. But that’s ok. She’s stubborn. She listens when she wants to. She’s a female. But… she’s my world. She IS my life. She comes first. ALWAYS! She is always put before me. I will feed her before I eat. I miss things. Parties. Events. Etc. Or leave things early, especially if we have a drive, because typically we do. Because my dog comes first. She is a member of my family. Some days, well most days really, she can drive me nuts. Sometimes she can piss me off, but that never lasts long. Other times, she gives me a million kisses. Life would be different without her. But, I am glad she is in my life. When I am having a bad day, she can turn it around. She’s my spoiled little girl. I call this day her 2nd birthday. Yep, she gets two: the day she was born, and the day we brought her home. That’s just how special she is.

By stacyreller Posted in Special

August is Almost Over

August is already half over! I can’t believe it.

And that means that summer is almost over. We already have a tree that has leaves turning and falling off, ALREADY, and has been for over a week.

This weekend, I have been having a movie marathon. Finally getting some of these movies that I bought last Black Friday watched. I have hundreds of unwatched dvds. And I guess that I should get a jump on those before adding more this coming BF.

But I’ve been good and still very productive on some cleaning/organizing while watching movies. And I have been coming across so many ideas and outlines and even chapters that I’ve written down, So, I am putting them aside and once I finish getting through things, I plan to type those that aren’t and putting them all in a 3 ring binder together. I seriously have over 20 notebooks with just one story or idea written down. AND, seeing all those ideas bring me back to the point and excitedness of when I initially wrote them down. It’s also giving me some heavy motivation to get to writing, in which I have been a complete fail at. But I have been spending a lot of time reading lately.

This September, I really want to get a schedule together and actually stick with it. Kind of like a school schedule, but obviously not for school. I have always wanted to do this, yet I never do. We’ll see.

Enjoy the rest of your summer!!