Happy 15th birthday to our baby girl Stigma. When we were looking at houses we had a list of features that were deal breakers for us. One of those was that the house had to have a large, fenced yard for Stigma to play in. The basement flooded the day before we closed and we had to wait a while to fully move in while they fixed everything. Every day I would load up a car full of our things and take Stigma with me to the house to play while I unpacked. There was a point in the drive, from our townhouse to the house, where Stigma would get excited and start pacing back and forth in the back seat because she knew where we were going. She loves to romp and play in the yard and I think the yard, and Wattson, help to keep her young. Love you Stig!
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