Day 9



This morning is peaceful.  Parker woke me, letting me know I was wasting daylight. I have been on the couch though. Reading, drinking coffee, enjoying the quiet in my peaceful downstairs with my new curtains.  (The upstairs is an explosion awaiting attention)

       Today I am grateful for peace and


Day 8..belated

On day 8 I was grateful for our Parker dog.  He kept me faithful company throughout the day.
Parker is not just a dog. Parker is a yogi.  He knows what I am thinking and responds. He is


gentle and loving. And he has trained me well to react to his actions so that I might fulfill his needs.  He also makes a willing bed for our friend Giddiup.


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