Talking to my Dogs
Of late I have noticed that I am especially fond of talking to my dogs. I talk to them throughout the day, and say whatever happens to be on my mind. Sometimes my dogs are the objects of my thoughts as when I say energetically, “ You guys want a TREAT?” They can be totally dead to the world, but upon…
A walk with my Grandson
My 18 month old grandson Grayson catches my attention as I sit at the kitchen bar drinking coffee. He walks toward the patio door, and I know before a word escapes his tiny lips what he’s about to ask. “Side?” He plaintively speaks the second syllable of his favorite word and place — outside.