Poem for Sunday: The Gift of a Morning
My sincerest wish as I remember Cookie is that all of you who read what I write, each of you
Read MoreMy sincerest wish as I remember Cookie is that all of you who read what I write, each of you
Read MoreIt rained softly this morning, whispering in the trees all around the house, and I have been remembering Kelly today
Read MoreGIUSEPPE HAS BEEN CHASING his green sparkle ball all over the house since he was about a year old; he
Read MoreSomething about the icy rain that is falling, the snow I’ll soon shovel into drifts, the cold, January, that I
Read MoreWell, I didn’t get to go to the Cat Writers’ Association conference, which was this past weekend, but I did
Read MoreUpon Seeing Himself in a Mirror Startled, an unexpected kitten before him, he cautiously greets this unknown feline, offers
Read MoreI’ll be speaking a little later today about “Loving Again After Loss, Why We Adopt Pets” at the Pet Memorial
Read MoreThis was a conversation between two people which I overheard, secretly taking notes, as I was browsing the overcrowded racks
Read MoreIt is softly raining this Saturday morning, whispering in the maple tree outside the wide open windows, and I have
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