Okay...nobody told me how FUN cleaning up puppy poop is.  This morning, puppy poop...everywhere. So, I clean it up. I go eat lunch and so I'm gone for about an hour and forty-five minutes. Come home, puppy poop...everywhere. Needless to say, I was quite tired of picking it up and wiping it up and cleaning it off of everything. I only gagged about a half dozen times. How am I going to handle a baby? Everyone tells me "Oh, it's different when it's YOUR baby." I sure hope so, 'cause this is nasty stuff.

So I think Lucy is getting better. She pooped 3 times yesterday!!! This is an extraordinary feat for my little puppy. Haha. I love her, but I think without knowing or even trying, she tortures Pogo, the cat. As much as he likes to think he hates people, I know he's jealous of all the attention we are giving Lucy. 

I am counting down the days until the wedding. 173. I don't think hardly anything can bring me down right now. I feel on top of the world. I am so happy with Jim. He is the most wonderful man I have ever known. (Well, besides my Dad, of course!) I love him with my whole heart and I just can't wait...*sigh*

So I got a new puppy. Her name is Lucy, and she is adorable. The only thing is, she's sick. I need some prayers for her, because if she doesn't get better, I can't keep her. I love her to death and I would hate to lose her. So please pray for healing for Lucy and that she has the strength to overcome her illness. Thanks.