Poor Jameson…for some reason, lots of little snowballs attach to his fur, and I have to brush him every time he comes inside. Guinny and Indie don’t seem to have that problem.
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Six months after my 30th birthday, I faced acute myelogenous leukemia for the second time. I had a bone marrow transplant October 7, 2008, and I look forward to enjoying many, many more healthy years now that Laura (my sister) gave me the "gift of life", as she keeps referring to it.
