Our caged bird sings.... Quite loudly in fact

Lastly, a quick update on Neha.  Neha in Hindi means loving, and affection.  This girl is exactly that.  As we sat in our room with a much needed break from the hussle and bussle of restaurants and a majorly craved burger and salad ( I know, I remember the warnings from friends and confidants to not go there, but we did) she leaned over to me, grabbed me with her greasy fingers and kissed my face hard.  Those of you that know me are aware of my greasy face phobia.  She is not however.  I will tell you that my throat almost closed with emotion and my eyes filled with tears.  She continues to show us, this is meant to be.  She will change my luck and my destiny. She will show me the way. Even it's it happens to be her way.  

She is terrible at crowd control. She has very little skills at foreseeing danger. Why would she, she was in fact kenneled for the last 4 and a half years.  She doesn't have very good depth perception and she has slammed into at least 4 people's crotches at full speed.  She is loud, ridiculously loud.  But can you blame her, how else to you get heard in a pool of 40 some kids.  

On the other hand, she trusts mike to change her.  She adores "loochsy". And she quite frankly acts like she has loved us as long as we have loved her. I couldn't ask for anything more.