Wednesday, December 2, 2020
My favorite memory of my little Julie was when we first got her, she jumped off my shoulder and then hopped into our toaster. (Luckily it was unplugged!) I was so worried, so we took the toaster apart as fast as we could. When we opened it up, she looked so happy to be eating all of the bread crumbs on the bottom. She was rambunctious until the very end, and I’m so grateful I got to spend her life with her.
