Charlie Sue is the leader for four areas:
- Our backyard for digging, chasing animals, coaching her dog friends in races.
- Doggie Daycare for visitors coming and going to the northside fence.
- The trampoline inside the southside fence, guarded by Porchie and Dustmop, her boyfriends.
- The pug on the northside and canine visitors along the grass alley.
My Ball :)
I bought an overpriced ball for Charlie but she was openly disgusted with it. Noise came out of it, and it was too hard and big for her to handle. I wanted to give it to Porchie and Dustmop, but only if an older person knew. The time came and I rolled the burping ball into their yard.
Later that day, one of the little ones on the trampoline were jumping up and down on the trampoline. A little girl with lots of curly hair held onto the ball, grinned, and said, "My ball."
Postal Smile
I needed to go to the post office to send off a box to Canada. The paperwork is equal to the IRS, without the refund. I waited in line for my paperwork, filled it out, and went to a second line. The postal worker was new to me but clearly a veteran. I waited while he filled out everything quickly. He inhaled sharply when the cost came up. I said, "Two of the books are hard to find in good shape and triple this price."
He was intrigued. "How did you get those books?" He smiled at the thought of sending them away.
I said, "They are hymnals. I got them from my house because I am a pastor."
He went from a small grin to a big one, "That is wonderful. That really makes my day. I am so glad we got to talk."
Porchi goes eye to eye with me for hugs and finger combing his beautiful fur; Dustmop gently attacks my fingers, jumping up if I reach over. |
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