11/05/2026
Apple came into my life just weeks after losing Princess. I didn’t know it then, but she was exactly the dog I needed. ❤️
In 2022, she walked beside me through intensive PTSD treatment and some of the darkest days of my life.
She couldn’t fix everything. She didn’t have to.
She stayed. And slowly, I began finding my way back to myself.
Pottery became part of that healing. A place to get my hands dirty, quiet the noise, and discover that something beautiful could come from starting over.
Apple helped me find my footing. Clay helped me find my voice.
And somewhere along the way, Grit & Grog began to take shape. ❤️
The Dogs Who Carried Me — Part 2