Joy is a protector of the family. Her heart is full of love. Her mommy was found outside in the cold...pregnant and abandoned. Some nice folks took the mommy in and we gave Joy and her sister a warm home ever since. When dad or I talk to her she always looks in your eyes and squints (trying so hard to understand us, which at times she can). Joy has bronchial lung disease and a hint of asthma so we keep the windows open “all year” for a nice breeze. VERY CLOSE TO DAD!! We love you sweetheart!
Joys ah’ bee
Sitting next to dad. Sitting in boxes. Playing rough with dad.
Dad leaving. Nails trimmed. Mom giving her sister medicine.
Tiny bit of butter. Can. Can. Can. Anything mom and dad eat.
Playing with dad. Getting fresh air for her lungs.