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.
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 Henry the Wonderpup. I am so so happy to report that his CBC yesterday afternoon showed that his white blood count had turned downward for the first time - which... Continue Reading →
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 really well but had seemed really tired Thursday night. I figured the poor lil' fella has been through a lot. As we were standing for a nurse to come get... Continue Reading →
My regular readers are used to reading about Henry the Wonderpup - because he is the best lil' weenie dog/service dog in the land 😉 - but I want to talk about his story today (and about our other precious rescue fur babies too) because it's a special weekend here in our city at the... Continue Reading →
If you've been anywhere near me - or my blog or my Insta or my Pinterest or my Facebook or my Twitter - in the past few weeks, you know that we adopted the most wonderful little rescue service dog. He is a four year old Daschund mix, now named Henry, who is with me... Continue Reading →
