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Puppy!!! and Untraditional Old MacDonald Had a Farm Song and Cork Trees!

If you are singing in your head "oh where oh where could Hannah be? Oh where oh where could she beeee?"  ( "Oh Where is Hannah" Sung to the tune of the video below.)
So, the answer is.. my family got a puppy! She is eight weeks old, rescued (she was abandoned), a brittany, and her name is Olive. She is sooo cute and is really nice with our other dog. Perfect. It is Spring and we get one of the season's gorgeous babies to nurture and care for, and take out to the bathroom at four in the morning.....Speaking of which, today is the first night caring for her and taking her out. Wish me luck. I have my robe and slippers all ready for our outside adventures.

Rainbow me and my black and white puppy, what a pair! I think having Olive in my life has just made me appriciate life more. She is so cute and we can interact in our own little language. It may seem crazy, but I think I can talk to trees too. Once I asked a cork tree (below)
If I could have some of its really cool bark because it is a cork tree!!! Where corks come from!!! As the story goes, the tree said yes, and I got to keep some of his bark for my family and friends so they could see the wonders of this cool tree.
Like this beautiful flower, show your colors, and don't be afraid to be yellow in a brown world, or see a brown world as yellow!
-Happy Hannah


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