Saying Bye Bye
It’s always tough when my family leaves to go back to Ohio. The house always seems a little quieter and a little less warm. It’s sad not to come downstairs and see my Uncle Dick already up (he’s an early riser and up by 5 am). And then not to see my Uncle Larry sitting …
As usual, the pups garnered much attention from everyone. If there was an award for dogs, they would win.