Crazy lady dedicates the above Floyd reference to Khyra's crazy lady. Thanks to Wine and Woman, my crazy lady delved into her Floyd collections and spent the early evening perusing Animals, Dark Side of the Moon, and The Wall. Yes, she lived the cliche of a sullen, morose horror author scowling at the world and writing (well, technically, speaking into the dragon) twisted prose, into the wee hours of the night. All she needed was some medicinal fortitude, and life would have been perfect. Me? I tormented Grannie by hunting Bambi in their backyard.
I was found as a stray in Taiwan, in the company of 2 other dogs, with a wire band wrapped around my neck. I was by far the skinniest among the 3, because I was always the last one to eat whenever we could find food. A Canadian family took me in and worked with the Animal Rescue Team TAIWAN (http://www.savedogs.org/english/) to sponsor my travel to the United States. I was fostered by Judy, a wonderful lady who showed me kindness and helped with my shyness. I was later adopted by crazy lady Karen. She helps me make friends, and I am learning to trust again.