The very first time I met my Minnie, I felt a strong connection to her. I’ll never forget the day I went to her foster mom’s house to take her adoption photo. Her eyes were so amazing. There was just so much behind them, and it all seemed so familiar to me. I just wanted to take her home with me right then and there. A month or two later I couldn’t get her of my mind so I decided she had to come home with me. It’s been a year since Minnie came into my life and she has been the most awesome dog. I said it here a year ago and I still feel the same. Her eyes are so soulful and I always felt she was a spirit of someone or something I have known before. I know, I sound crazy. Well, my dad recently found this old photo that makes me think maybe I am not crazy after all. It’s me when I was a baby, with my grandparent’s dog Queenie. I do not remember this dog as I was very little when she passed. Queenie was a Rat Terrier, just like Minnie. In fact she looks a lot like Minnie! Maybe this is the connection I felt with Minnie. Maybe I couldn’t remember Queenie, but maybe she was in my subconscious…. or maybe…… Minnie is Queenie! Crazy?
