Greetings from Ellie

Hi Friends!
Do you like my new coat? My daddy bought it for me when mommy and sis went to visit him in beautiful Tunkhannock, PA last week. I stayed home with mommy's friend Chelsea who treated me like the total princess I am for 6 days! I'm soo happy mommy and sis are back, I even did a little happy dance when they picked me up.
Mommy has still been super busy, so I thought I'd help her by posting a quick entry to let you know she hasn't forgot about you, so please sit tight because she will be back at it soon.

Well time for me to snuggle in for the night, thank you for stopping by and showing support for mom's new hobby...BLOGGING!!

XOXOXO - Ellie

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