I talked to my mom this morning and my duppy wuppy pog isn’t dead.  She is alive now.  Weird, I know.  The vet told them that she would pass away by Sunday (when I talked to my parents) and he called yesterday and said she’s coming back to life.  She had a temperature of 103 and now it’s 98.  She’s still in the hospital though. 

Also, I’ve met some really great people from the church I go to.  Praise God for finding a place to be amogst believers and a place to serve!!  I’m feeling blessed at this moment.