Saturday, March 28, 2015

a birthday

A break from Bike week to recall where I was several years ago today - ok - eighty-four. I remained there from March to September (can you even imagine the bill today?) when a wonderful nurse and her husband adopted me. What a great thing to happen to a little skinny baby. They never were able to fatten me up. A wonderful life was given to me. Thanks Mom and Dad.


  1. Happy Birthday! Such a long time to be in the hospital for such a tiny baby. I am glad it worked out and your parents found you:)