My Roots Will Have Wheels
I woke up this morning and cried for the third time in 24 hours. Not tears of joy. Last night before I went to retire, all three of my dogs perched on my bed, as if asking, "Are we coming…
I woke up this morning and cried for the third time in 24 hours. Not tears of joy. Last night before I went to retire, all three of my dogs perched on my bed, as if asking, "Are we coming…
Tucker's days of being a care-free teenager are over. He had his little "visit" to the vet, and now is adjusting to the cone they placed on his neck to keep him from getting at the stitches. He knew the…