In honor of my dear friend, my pet project, my errand runner, my go to cake maker, my late night buddy-I am trying to give out a name. Beleive it or not, my friends want zoo names. I try to tell them that it just happens and I can't control when it will. Tonight is one of those nights were it just did. I have watched this girl go through a literal hell. Battling addiction is HELL on earth. But with grace, style, perseverence and determination my wounded little catepillar has come out of her cocoon and is now a beautiful butterfly. Congratulations on your three years of sobriety, keep up the good fight, and know the creatures love you a million billion.
And to everyone else out there who is letting life pass you by, help a friend who really needs it at least once in your lifetime. It will come back to you in spades.
kisses from a PROUD Zookeeper
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What the caterpillar thinks is the end, the butterfly knows is only the beginning......love you a million more----xoxo
Can't even express how much this post means to so many people! The butterfly is loved and I'm sure very honored of this special nickname!
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