First off i want to apologize to everyone for not updating in forever. Second off i think you all deserve to know why.

Ive lost my favorite aunt, uncle, and cousin do to cancer, that was a shocking and hard blow to us.
I managed to finally graduate collage.
Started a 2nd job, than got hurt on the job and fired later on when i had to have surgery on my shoulder muscle.
But the worse blow ever was the lost of my puppy. Even though he was 10 he was a puppy to me. I was very close to him because like myself he was abused and i was very close to him. From the moment we got him i watched as life started coming back in his eyes. It tore me apart to loose my best friend. After we put him to sleep i haven't been myself.
In december, a year and a half later, we got a new puppy that was abandoned in the road from a family friend. And in January we got a 2nd dog. Now i have my hands full with them, and I'm not as depressed as before. Even though i miss my old dog like crazy.

Now my question is to you all, do you want me to continue?