This is our five year-old Westie Noah.
Molly, our Breur Yorkie, with my friend Anastasia and me.

This is my cat, Ellie.
Yes, I know, she looks wild-that's. We adopted her five
years ago when she was abandoned by her mother in the wild.
This is Elizabeth's cat, Ella. She is such a cutie!
His full name is Sir Jacque Phillipee' Joseph. I wanted to name him a 'French' name! (giggle-giggle) Unfortunately, Jacque doesn't have much 'country sense'. The poor thing almost died and almost had to have his tail amputated after being attacked by a bobcat. Later, another bobcat chased him up a tree and he was stuck there for four nights, (one in which it was pouring rain in January), and recently was held in the mouth of a dog that shook him terribly. Yes, the poor thing has been through so much! Yet each time, God has faithfully taken care of poor Jacque. I guess after my heart-breaking experience with losing my best friend (my darling dog Baxley), God new I needed Jacque.
This is my mom's chicken, Rosie. She is the best laying hen.
The black hen was my chicken, Hennrey Etta. (Next to Rosie.)
Unfortunately, Hennrey Etta and Elizabeth's chicken, Daisy, died
this summer of heat stroke.




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