Madelyn Ivana Trompeter didn't come to me with that name. She was a rescue dog named "Wolf". The name so didn't suit her. Madelyn Ivana came to me because she seemed to me such a little elitist when I first got her, compared to the German Shepard I had before her. (Who was, by the way, also named Madelyn. But I called her Maddie. Madelyn just seemed more appropriate for this problem child. And believe me, she was for the first year or so of her life with me.) Read More
No, I didn't do it, but my friend Heather Brown did. I did show up
for morale support with my pals Jennifer, Carly, Casey and Matt.
Casey had quite the set-up for us. Chairs, coffee, and brunch with all
the necessities of living it up. Read More
