July 1

I was doing my walk about yesterday and I saw a dog walker friend. She didn't know me without Cricket . That's not very flattering. Now I know the truth. It's Cricket everyone is happy to see. I'm chopped liver. For years, with four kids, I knew that I was considered chopped liver on many occasions. But I really thought that I had an identity here. I feel a little bad about this, but not so much. I only know the dog's names, not the people attached to the leashes. I guess we are even . It is much easier for me to remember a dog's name than the owners. There is always a Ben and a Charlie and Sandy. These seem to be popular dog names. No one has a Spot ( we did) or a Rover. We (Cricket and me) met an Ace the other day. I met a new dog in the neighborhood a few days ago , and for a change, I remember the owners name, but not her dog. Maybe this means that I can look at a person, and know who they are by name, not by what kind of a dog they walk. Sorta validates the human along with the pet.

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29.08 | 13:45

Don't quite know how this got to me but it was on the top line of my computer (not in email) But I really enjoyed it. I truly admire you.

31.07 | 07:02

Leona, do you have a date or a booked flight that you come back ?

20.07 | 13:55

Everything sounds so wonderful Leona. Venice will seem boring . I would want to move to Portownsend where the kids are living. All sounds great . Is there?

19.07 | 12:33

That lavender sounds very nice!

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