Bittersweetness. My foster babies have new homes now. It's impossible to care for a critter and hope for a better life for them without getting so terribly attached. The house seems so quiet now, with just the 3 dogs and 4 cats!
Honey (the wounded and discarded pit-bull) went to live with her new family last week and is living large with daily walks and lots of lovin'.
Franky (the seriously sick kitten) went home with her new mammas yesterday to live with a big brother, who hasn't yet taken him too seriously.
Here's to hoping that St.Francis doesn't place any more orphans at my door!
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