It will hit you at the strangest of times, like when you do the dishes and finish all the pots and pans and multiple of doggie dishes and just one dinner plate;
One!
Yours.
And you realize, yet again, that you are alone.
And then you get on with it, whatever "it" is.
Till it hits you at another time.
1 comment:
That makes me sad. I am sorry you are alone, is it time to move into town, to be near real people not dogs? I really do enjoy your view on life, even when it is sad. Take care! Love, Cinderella
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