Three Wishes

So here it is….my first blog. I’m finally free of the intimidation that has kept me from posting until now. I have no idea why it has taken me so long to get into it…it’s so like me to be a blogger.

I have never had any trouble being passionate about anything or sharing my feelings with anyone who cares to hear them…see 5th grade writing assignment.

Ah…if I only knew then what I knew now…

I’d keep wish number 1 but I’d revise number 2 trading the guards and mansion for a house that’s paid for in a climate I loved with kids running all over the place and number 3 for a tiny family business to with no ties whatsoever to evil corporate America. I certainly should have known even back then that I am far to squeamish and way, way too empathic to look at poor suffering animals and their guts all day….what was I thinking…but hey 400 dogs, 400 cats, 50 raccoons and 80 turtles…that’s pretty impressive.

The best part of this childhood treasure – is the cursive writing on the 2nd page….that’s my 10 year old feeble attempt at forging my mom’s signature….I didn’t say I was a saint!!!!