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Sometimes words fill my mind and I can't shake them…mostly when this happens I move on, blocking the flow…I am working to change that, to take a spare moment and turn it into thoughtful presence…I wanted to block this one…stop it…then just as I was preparing to turn off the computer, Golden Kobi runs up the stairs, paws my...
Read MoreI snuggled in to the crook of his neck…Golden Kobi offered me a deep felt sigh filled with post breakfast satisfaction. Little Guy Oscar rolled over on his back, spread eagle, his mouth open wide, grinning… I wonder at the joy these four legged children offer me…dealing with the fears of potentially serious illness fills me with little...
Read MoreA morning to ourselves…elevating the legs, listening to the sounds of backyard birds swirling in for food…Golden Kobi lies on the cool tile soaking in the day…Little Guy Oscar sleeps on the couch, dipping in and out of dream time…while I enjoy a cup of Yogi green tea… The fountain laps its uneven tune and I practice relaxing...
Read MoreHome again, home again jiggidy jig… Thursday, 6:30 in the morning…I lay in our own bed, safely home from touring France… my over active brain bending this way and that…thinking of all I must accomplish…so much to still tuck away, find a home for, declutter… A sigh from my number one Golden Boy…he lays across the...
Read MoreI lay on my twin bed in a small Southern France chateau, drifting in and out of a gentle sleep, waiting for my husband Ron's nightly nine pm call. I croon for Golden Kobi's bedtime missives and Little Guy Oscar's spread eagle ease. I hear my fellow travel companions laughing, singing, clicking wine glasses in celebration of a young...
Read MoreThe sun drifts into view…I lazily fill myself with light…still coughing and sputtering…trembling just slightly…after a week my cold still hasn't abated itself…Golden Kobi lies sleeping at Ron's feet…dipping down lightly into heaven sent oblivion…Little Guy Oscar at our heads completely turned into an upside...
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