~ As I lay in bed, just waking up from sleep, Smokie sniffs my hair, nuzzles my neck, and paws at me, as if to see if I'm ready to get up and face the day. He wants to go to the living room but is making sure I'm coming down with him.
~ My favorite month, October, starts off with my favorite type of day, chilly and gray-skied. The beauty of October has a magic all it's own.
~ Co-worker Mary can finally say, after several months of searching, "We've found a new house and we know it's ours."
My Sweet Smokie
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