We so love each other. We hate to be too far apart, and
lucky for us our mom wouldn’t have it any other way.
The other day, we went for a ride with mom. We went to a place called St.
Vincent DePaul’s. It is a cool place where you can donate stuff you just don’t
want anymore.
While mom was putting her stuff in the bin outside, some guy (we think he
volunteers there) came out to empty the bins and took one look at me, (Quig) and
fell in love.
He asked mom if she wanted to get rid of me------can you believe it? Mom
wanting to give me up=======NEVER. She kind of laughed and said, no sir, no way.
But he asked her again. Said he’d love to have me, he really liked the way I
look. Again,, she said nope—and then added, he would have to cut both her arms
and legs off and then cut her heart out before he could ever get close enough to
even think about it, and then he’d have to go through dad.
Not happening.
Maybe he thought because we were there, that’s what she wanted. You know with
all the donating stuff. Mom said we were never going on that ride again.
So here we are, together, in our house with each other
and the parents. This is where we belong and where we will stay forever.
It is nice to know I’ve still got it though,
Love, the most beautiful Quigley and his forever sister, Annie.
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