dog – Glenda Kotchish

Puddle

Green view

Sunlight

Soft breeze

Paws click

Dogs whine

Let’s go

Outside.

Puddle

In the

Foyer

June 16, 2018

A Somewhat Magical Repose

I’m keeping my promise to write everyday. Here’s a little something magical.

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Patty

She came back today–in a little wooden box–just her ashes. I’m glad to have even that small part of her. It may sound crazy, but I don’t care.

There was a card, “Patty, loved by the Kotchish family”. She was--loved by me. I miss her little grey and gold face and her brown eyes.

From time to time, I hear her toe nails clattering on the wood floors. And sometimes a glimpse of her out the corner of my eye. Is it a memory in my brain or something else? Who cares. Patty, I miss you, little one. Thanks for hanging out with me while you did.

June 28, 2016

GMK

Chanticleer – High Water

The creek is rising is more than one way…and where is Chanticleer…and where is Mom?

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