I love it when a plan comes together

A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away…
Jade and I had a vision of a Beautiful Future.

Our first born child
And the cutest puppy ever
Would form a lifelong friendship.

Starla duly arrived in July 2022.
She was instantly named ‘the Schmoo’.
(Think that came from one of Jade’s spirit guides)

Lyra joined us in August, the following year.
And her name was “Schmoolet Junior.”

They’re inseparable buddies already.

𝘐 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳
– John ‘Hannibal’ Smith.

Where am I going with this?

Schmoo is a doggy teen.
Junior recently turned 1.

Seeing pics of when they were brand new to this life (see comments), it’s breathtaking how quickly 3+ years have shot by since we manifested our Master Plan.

And whilst I’ve had to give up
– daily gym’ing
– daily piano’ing
– weekly partying

in order to feed, bathe, tidy up after them.
Or go to the vet/hospital, worried to f&*k
and just be an adultier adult all round…

I know I’ll shed a tear of joyful sadness
when I no longer have to do all that.

That’s where I’m going with this.

~ 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙩𝙤𝙤, 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨 ~
Enjoy the Now.

PS.
Normally if a 3 Yr Plan comes to fruition,
it means you’ve hit the cash jackpot.

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴.