Furry VistorsIf you haven't heard there was this little storm named Matthew. He created quite the panic. My South Carolina family were the first to have to evacuate and the last to be let back in. They sought refuge in my little abode.
Naturally the furbabies came too.
For a solid week there was an abundance of paws traipsing about.
Mom brought her puppy over too. #nodogleftbehind
I wasn't sure how well the greyhounds were going to adjust to the trip. They pretty much made themselves right at home the moment they set foot inside. I really really really loved having them around. Tiny Ponies. 100 mile-an-hour couch potatoes. Spirit reminds me of a deer. They are just so sweet and majestic. I think even Zero misses them.
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