The Season

Well, I am stealing. Not anything material. Just a term.
My dear, dear, wonderful friend Ronda way out in Utah is right about something. It's not SPRING, oh no.
It's the YELLOW SEASON!
The Klenex and Claritin are on eisle 5. Happy sneezing everyone!

The Prayers of the Righteous

Only God knows His plan. My friend Courtney sadly lost the last of her babies on Sunday morning. She is grieving and has a great deal of healing to go through. Please continue to pray for her and her husband Allen. Also pray for the Grandparents and aunts and uncles that these little darlings would have had in their lives. They too are grieving. The human part of me is sad and frustrated for her, but the spiritual part of me understands that God's plan is ultimately better than I could ever imagine. I do know this, there are 6 precious children being held by my Heavenly Father. There is not better place for someone to be! Thank you for your prayers. Allen & Courtney have said that they have felt them.

House Arrest

As you all know, our little Jorja is a criminal.

By law in SC, any dog bite (in this case it was a kiss with teeth!) must be reported to DHEC (Dept. of Health & Environmental Control). She was placed on quarentine for 10 days.

Well, her 10th day came on Friday. Maurice (Jorja's Parole Officer--yeah, that's what I am calling him) called and he will be by on Monday to take her off of house arrest. At this point we will be able to take her for a walk and go visit Nana if she so pleases.
My poor baby has a record. She is 3 months old and has a record. Go figure. Here is a recent picture for you to enjoy. We didn't keep her in stripes, they don't go with her fur-tone. :)

Jorja: The Parollee

Arwyn: Her Cell Mate--by choice only!!