My Friend Rhonda

I was living in Huntsville Alabama about two yrs. ago, for a year and half.
I had a friend here in Myrtle Beach SC, Betty, that moved there to live with one of her daughters.

Through Betty I located an affordable apartment in her location, along with public transportation. The complex was clean, and they checked back rounds, but most important, I was allowed to have my dog with me.

That's where I met Rhonda. She had two dachshunds, Prissy and Brewster.
Unfortunately Brewster ran away, she now has Prissy and a Rottweiler.

Rhonda turned out to be a friend indeed. I will never forget her kindness for helping me out when I got sick. She helped me locate a free clinic, took time out to drive me there and wait for me. She also drove to direct my sister to the complex at night, when she came to visit me.

When the neighborhood started going down hill, she walked with me and my dog at night for safety. A true friend is always there for you, through good and bad times.

Rhonda is now traveling with her son, who is a pipe fitter. They are known as, "roadside trash, pipe fitters". I don't understand that, she is far from trash along with her son. Her travels are adventures, and I can't wait for her to share them with us, along with the story about how that terrible name tag came about.

I'm proud to introduce, Rhonda and her adventures, along with her pictures. So, my friend, when you get settled in, come, write and share.