Monthly Archives: November 2016

Running Away

It seems like it happens every third day or so. Somehow, I come home, expecting to him waiting there, wagging his tail. Except, he’s not there. The doors are all locked. The windows, too. And I don’t have one of … Continue reading

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Laughter

It showed up the morning after a restless night. A little slice across the biggest toe, on both my child and me. I noticed mine when I took a shower, and I noticed his when I went to put on … Continue reading

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