When we got Janey she was a rescue: she had spent the better part of her first year living in a parking garage in downtown Los Angeles.
She stayed under couches and chairs for the first few months of living with us.
We've had her for the better part of 4 years now and she keeps growing into greater comfort everyday.
Gentle as a bean, delicate and shy.
If you could only hear her, you'd know why I am smiling.
My little Rusty Motorboat, you make life so sweet.
Thank you all for your comments on last night's post:
when I give you my vulnerable heart, you are always gracious.