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)