Happiness. It's relative.
We sat on the floor together, holding our big sick dog, the beloved Davey, the dog we had owned as long as we had been married who just that morning had pulled on the leash as we took her for a last walk, and… Continue Reading “Monday’s Dog”
Not being clairvoyant, I don’t really know if other people go around with the same phrase drumming through their heads all day long. This isn’t every day. It’s just some days. Some particularly bad days. Christmastime brings back memories of one of the more… Continue Reading “Christmas Story #3: Redrum”
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