Silly Lily

When I was a young girl living in Korea, I remember I used to get chased by wild dogs.  At night.  Down a dark alley.  So naturally, when I came to America, I was petrified of dogs.  My adoptive family had a sweet black Cockapoo (mix of Cocker Spaniel and Poodle), named Muffy.  Poor sweet … Continue reading Silly Lily