I've had Bell's Palsy for four months, half of my face is paralyzed. If you cover each half of my face you can really see what it's like. My face isn't twisted, I'm just smiling.
My best friend of 18 yrs, Jack, passed away 2 months ago. Then this little was wandering into the street in front of me and I saved her. I was not (am not) ready for a new pup, but can't find her people or a new home, so here she is. I called her "puppy" for so long that she thought it was her name. So I changed it to Poppy. And here she is. The only thing wrong with her is that she isn't him.