In the past few months we’ve had a lot of exciting things happen around here. Some were “out of our control” situations to be made the most of, while others were just flat out exciting. Among them was “the great house hunt of 2014/2015″…
In fairness, this was really not a house hunt. We long decided that we aren’t really house people, nor is Chance a “house dog”. We’ve lived in a condo for the past eight years, brought Chance home to a condo, and plan to remain in a condo for the foreseeable future. Chance has grown up on the fringe of suburbia, riding elevators and subways like nobody’s business, and generally cavorting around the downtown core whenever adventure takes him there.
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