Chapter 30
Presley had never considered herself someone who wallowed in self pity. Sure she had her dark moods and she could be, she knew, a little demanding. But all of that came with the territory of running a huge multi-national conglomeration. Someone had to make the hard decisions. It was simply her lot in life that a lot of the time that person turned out to be her. She didn’t let herself dwell on it. She didn’t allow dwelling on anything.
That’s why she spent the next several weeks definitely not dwelling on the fact that she missed out on adopting her strange little soul mate, Sugar Pop.
“We have a lot of dogs that need good homes,” Ruby tried to console her when they all met for dinner by offering the possibility of adopting a different dog.
Presley was having none of it. She
