I thought that it was about time that I introduced you to Stella.

I can’t lie… She’s not mine. My boyfriend and I decided to adopt her a little over 2 years ago. Since we don’t live together, and I live on the 10th floor of an apartment building, we decided she would be happiest if she stayed with him at his home. Technically, since I’m pretty sure his family doesn’t read this blog, I could go on and say how she’s mine, all mine! But that wouldn’t be fair considering they do all the dirty work, and I just get to give her high fives, ask her to dance for me and get her to sneeze on command (she totally does all three, by the way). She ‘s wonderful and I love my puppy to little puppy bits! (haha)

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3 Responses to “stella.”
  1. […] up on me, I caught up on episodes of Entourage, watched far too many cheesy TV movies, had many Stella cuddle-fests (the best kind) and drank my weight in tea. I did, however, find a small quantity of […]

  2. […] Sunday, we woke up and took Stella out for a long stroll in our new neighborhood. The weather was fresh, the air smelt sweet, and for […]

  3. Mommy says:

    What about your two lovely cats…Kit Kat and about favouritism. I don’t see their pictures anywhere.

    Stella is adorable though, I admit….Welome to Toronto Stella!!!

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