Meet Mr. Sam.

Meet Mr. Sam everyone, I found him as a stray wandering the university grounds seven years ago. We met when I found him sitting next to my car one night. I asked him if he was going home with me,...opened the car door and he jumped in...the rest is history. Sam has been by my side through two miscarriages, and when I was on bed rest for 8 months if I was going to carry my son full term.

Sam is my first child. I will be honest with you, I love Sam very much. Two words that cause him great distress is "bath-time" and "Frontline". LOL!!! He is a pretty smart cookie and he adores the kids.

We almost lost Sam when a pitbull attacked him, we took him to the vet with not much hope of recovery, but he made it. Then we got the bill after a series of treatments. It was enormous but we couldn't sit by and watch Sam die. I guess you can't put a price on love. My poor husband blew a gasket, he said it was more than my delivery bill at the hospital and I had a C-section. He was fine in the end though, he loves Sam just as much as I do..

Sam sleeps beside me every night and is always home to greet me when I come home from work. Sometimes he sleeps with the kids and positions himself under my daughters' cradle. So cute.

I think I'll be upset if I don't see him in heaven. God will have some explaining to do, but I guess I have to get there first before I make any demands on God. Thanks for visiting everyone.

Have a good day everyone and remember to say I love you at least once a day.