A New Sympathy Card, My Old Man
“My Old Man”, a sleepy Stanley, on the rocker, on the deck, in the sun, in late summer of his
Read More“My Old Man”, a sleepy Stanley, on the rocker, on the deck, in the sun, in late summer of his
Read MoreThose bristly whiskers and gaunt face, copper eyes with a cataract, bent legs, stiff spine, who could forget any of
Read MoreWho could look at those eyes and not see the love? I always felt so honored. Namir was an inspiration
Read MoreThose bristly whiskers and gaunt face, copper eyes with a cataract, bent legs, stiff spine, who could forget any of
Read MoreOf course, it’s our pledge to them as they leave us, that we will never forget them, but don’t we
Read MoreAs I’d planned, I’ve designed and dedicated a new animal sympathy card to the memory of Lakota. For all that
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