Monday, December 12, 2011

Norma Jean

Michael had to do two things when he met me: (1) Sweep me off my feet and make me fall madly in love with him and (2) Sweep Norma off her paws and make her fall madly in love with him.  Well, he accomplished both.  We love him and we think he is pretty great.

This is Norma Jean the day that I got her.  She is my 85 pound golden retriever who I love and adore.  It is pretty safe to say that before I met Michael she was the love of my life!  Now she is “our” dog and we are thankful for her unconditional love and puppy kisses every day.  Yes, I still refer to her as a puppy even though she is four years old and the size of a middle-schooler…

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