philharhamica's Journal: I sip my coffee, look at my husband's paystub and ..........

smile. I am sincerely grateful for the little joys in life like eating pizza or sipping egg drop soup on a cold winter night while having someone sitting next to me while our dog is nestled by my feet in granny's blanket, given to me in my college days of the seventies. The blankie still survives as does the love my mother taught me. Little Noodles also loves to lay solemnly under our living room dinette. He recently fell off the top of his chair by the window and bruised his ribs but did not fracture any bones. My puppy only has three legs and he was yelping in pain for two days but appears to be moving better after a lot of rest. God forbid anything happen to him. He is our world and helped me live through a time of despair and kept me alive while my husband was at work and could not be by my side. Noodles kept me alive. I owe my dog my life. He saved my life when doctors failed me. He saved my life when doctors failed me. Remember that the next time your doctor asks for payment. Go to a humane shelter or Petsmart and adopt a medopet. It could save your life one day! God bless Noodles and my husband and me. God bless all of you!