Duncanville

This morning I left my home to begin my adventure. But not without a lot of emotion. Not really from me or too much from my family. It was a very nice goodbye with my family. No one bursting into tears or anything. Just good and fairly excited energy. There was a lot of emotion though, but it was from my dogs. Especially my tiny Chihuahua, Zorro. He definitely knew something was up. As my mom and I were getting in the car to head out Zorro snuck in the garage and hopped in the car. He sat in my seat looking pitiful with his overly large eyes. He didn't want me to leave. Poor little guy. I love you buddy! But Please, Zorro, Don't poop in my room.Read more