You know, I was supposed to have gone to see my family, but was unable to. I do think everything happens for a reason. If I had been in Arkansas when I was supposed to, Cracker Jack would have been injured and we were there, Peanut Butter would have come home to find us not there, and the dogs have been extremely sick and we would not have been there. I believe we were meant to stay home since these animals did need us. I know whoever would look after them would have done a great job regardless of all that was going on, but I would have been a nervous wreck with all that going on.
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