This weekend was a very traumatizing one for me. I had planned to go to Easter service on Sunday morning, and then enjoy a leisurely BBQ with friends before sitting down to write the Monday Editorial for the blog. However, that was rudely interrupted by the most important guy in my life: my dog Pablo.
I always dreamed of getting a Rottweiler rescue that would be my companion roaming through woods and camping for long weekends. I wanted a dog I could wrestle on the floor. However, fate had other plans, and Pablo ended up in my life. He’s the one constant in a changing world as things get topsy turvy from time to time. One of the big changes was my cell phone number. Unfortunately, I failed to update Pablo’s tag with a working number right away. Continue reading