Here's to a friendship that began with a stray spider, laughed through an upside-down quiche, sang with newly-found music, flitted along a tree-lined lane, screeched at muddy puddles, blurred into high spirits, cried over hurtful words, fought with egos and circumstances and promised to remember to lose in order to win.
Here's to friendship!
And here's to you! *clink*!!
Happy Birthday, Poocha.