You are pardoned today.
I am not going to torture you with
how much I am missing my Libby-Pug Dog.
It is surprising how much I still grieve for her.
Aren’t I to be recovering from her death by now?
I know that she helped me through breast cancer
and various family things….
but, gosh.
Today the air is thick with rain
and bad storms are expected.
I honestly thought to myself:
Libby needs out before the rain starts.
So many friends have suggested a new puppy
but I am not there yet.
***
Thank you lovely readers.
Reading a sad blog is always a drag
and your patience is appreciated.
{perhaps I did torture you after all. Sorry}
***
The back patio door is open
and I can smell the rain approaching.
Love you.
Me