Bubba was finished her breakfast. At the moment she either can’t get enough food in, or isn’t interested at all. I asked her to put her plate on the bench like she usually does and then I turned my back for 5 seconds. That’s when I heard a quiet whisper: here you go buddy. So…
Author: bumpyroadtobubba
Mumma to Poppy Grace (born January 2011); forever friend to my furry buddies Bella, Bear {OTRB} & Harry; love spending time with family & friends, cooking, reading, writing, design & watching trashy TV (when I find time)!
I try to perform one random act of kindness each day & think more people should learn a lesson in unconditional love & acceptance from our 4-legged furry friends.
This is my journey to motherhood & beyond - single by chance, mother by choice.
