Doing the best I can with what I have
This one made me cry. Studly and I had a few years like this one. Read more at nonsmokingladybug.wordpress.com
There was a time in our lives when we didn’t have too much money. To be honest, we didn’t have any and hardly made it. We were forced to start all over new, and so we moved with our dogs and everything an SUV could hold across the country. It was a move we couldn’t afford, many things were left behind.
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