I don’t know how it’s possible, but it is currently June 2015, I’ve been out of school for a month, and I’ve yet to make it to the kennels. I’ve been trying to get to the kennels at every free moment I get, but a myriad of roadblocks has prevented me from doing so, and I’m positive I’m going to lose what little is left of my sanity if I don’t get there soon.
Towards the end of senior year, I somehow managed to muster up the strength to stay relatively kind of focused enough on my schoolwork to graduate on time (hallelujah!). However, that extreme feat of strength combined with preparing to compete for my school’s equestrian team at IHSA Nationals (which conveniently fell right in the middle of finals week, causing me to reschedule every single one of my exams) prevented me from visiting the kennels for the last half of the semester. In the midst of my academic adventures, I was amused to happen across this quote while reading Lady Audley’s Secret for my Victorian Literature class: