Zoe

“We picked her up out of the back of a gold Mercedes in the Pentagon parking lot on a Friday night” When I was little, I used to drag a pink stuffed dog around by a string. I’d take it outside for walks, apparently. My aunt recently told me she would tell my mom every time she visited to “get that girl a damn dog!” We were a military family, so I understand why it wasn’t easy to have a {Read More}