Today is the day I celebrate my sweet Peppy’s Gotcha Day, even though I should be celebrating this in two more days.
Peppy came into my life on May 3, 2000. This just happens to be the same day we buried my father. Peppy was my father’s final gift to me.
I choose to celebrate my sweet boy’s Gotcha Day today, because for the 11th year now, it’s helped me be less sad on this day. This anniversary of the day that I lost my father.
Last year I wrote about this amazing gift and I would love for you to read it if you haven’t already.