My First Dog, Dukie

About a year after my Mother died, I adopted a dog. When my Mother died, the house seemed so quiet. We missed her cheerfulness and can-do attitude. I wanted to take care of someone else and I scanned the internet for dog breeds. A woman at work had a Cockapoo and she showed me hisContinue reading “My First Dog, Dukie”

Why Travel?

It’s a cool morning in my city today. The air is chilly. I received pictures from a friend who went to Mexico for the holidays. The pictures look colorful and depicted the way of life in several cities in Mexico. I call my friend brave for traveling to Mexico. For one thing, the border isContinue reading “Why Travel?”