One of the main characters in my book, and one of the individuals who is credited with keeping us all sane was a 2 year old mutt named Libby. She was in the backseat during every traffic jam, minded her manners beautifully in each hotel room, greeted strangers with polite enthusiasm, and was always, always a furry shoulder to cry on when things were overwhelming. I often wrote about how she was T's best friend during all of this, but truth be told, she was a source of strength for all of us. |






