This is the weekend I'd looked forward to, but dreaded at the same time. Tucker was adopted yesterday. I received the call a few minutes ago. A mother and her teen daughter arrived at the SICSA adoption agency late yesterday afternoon and the daughter saw Tucker. I was told when she held him and played with him, the bonding instantly began. The worker who oversaw the adoption told me it was amazing. I think it might have been a case of love at first sight for both of them. The family has a small dog and I feel sure Tucker will quickly adjust. He will love having a "sibling".
The SICSA worker said she had viewed my blog and suggested the family view it as well. She gave them my email address and the blog site location. When they read about him, I feel sure they will understand how much love and care their new little guy received - and how many loving "aunties" he's had along the way. If this is the day I hoped and prayed for, then why are all these tears flowing and why is there an ache in my heart? I dearly hope they'll let me know how he's doing.
Have a wonderful life little Tucker. I'm so happy you found your forever family. I love you and I miss you already.