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How to Save a Life
So. My dog. Really, he was not meant to be my dog. I am not even a dog person. But, in the end, he is my dog. Tyler joined our family in 2006. He wasn’t the dog we were supposed … Continue reading →
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An Aunt of mine used to say that her mind (or memory…I can’t remember which) was like a sieve. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t keep things in. She was my Great-aunt and her name was Minnie....
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So the funk continued. Three long weeks. Twenty-one days. 504 hours. 30,240 minutes. 1,814,400 seconds. My Grandfather died. Beloved has been away more days than he’s been home. Not usually a bad...
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