Pearl went to her new home this evening. I did not hold up very well. With the way I was acting, you'd think somebody had died. I don't do well with goodbyes and I love that little girl so much. She will be sorely missed I had her for almost 3 months.

I had to work so Josh took her to her new home. He had detailed instructions from me and I had already printed out everything that her new dad needs to know (also emailed it to him a few days ago). Josh said she did REALLY well. When he pulled up to the house, she got excited and jumped up to look out the car window. She followed her new brother, Frankie, all around the house and made herself right at home. Maybe she made herself TOO at home because she even chased Frankie off of his dad's lap She likes to hog all of the attention, naughty naughty. I will email Tom tomorrow or Monday to get an update on how she's doing. I miss her SOOOOOOO much. I keep looking around for her. She's always been right under my feet. Now I hardly know what to do with myself. It is so weird to walk around without tripping over that little girl.

I had Josh take some pictures of her tonight, but I don't feel emotionally ready to look at them, so here's a quick before and after picture (she made SO much progress from that first day, mentally and physically - the pictures don't show it well though). The first picture was from the first night when I was giving her a bath to get all the motor oil off of her, and the second picture was after her spay a couple weeks ago. I will post Josh's pics from tonight soon: