Wednesday, February 21, 2024
Remember when we took down that backyard fence and our hosta garden flourished. And that back door path became well worn for morning coffee times. O the talks we had, the stories we shared and the secrets that were told and exposed! And then you would sneak to my deck while I was playing the piano, I’d stop and you would say, ‘play another’. Moon River was a favorite, mine too. So now, you have crossed it in style and are with your huckleberry friend. We will never forget you and Jack.
