As my long time readers know, my precious service dog, Henry, joined our family back in August of 2017 at the suggestion of my cardiologist

dancing through life – on broken feet
tales of a jesus-loving writer, her adorable little fam jam, the world's most fabulous weenie dog, grace, travel, love, life, and dealing with a rare and incurable autoimmune disease.
As my long time readers know, my precious service dog, Henry, joined our family back in August of 2017 at the suggestion of my cardiologist
As we all know, the whole damn world is just upside down right now. COVID-19 is spreading like wildfire. Everyone SHOULD be essentially at home
I know how everyone else’s life is supposed to fly by Then someone turns and says What about you? And I stand here Mouth open
Yesterday, Sara, Henry, and I were out in the sleigh, listening to Christmas music, and running some errands before our first real cold blast of
It’s going to be a two post day here at the autoimmune hippie and I wanted to be sure to first let everyone know about
On Friday morning, I took Henry for what was to be the last day of his glucose curves at the vet. He had been doing