Bubbling

Bubbles

I came  home tonight, and my son and I found a spot under the evergreens that line the border of my back yard, and dug a hole, and buried her.  My sweet little Maggie.  I miss her already.

Not much to say tonight.  I very much appreciate all the thoughts and wishes from everyone.  Just laying low, letting it bubble up.  Lots of it tonight, old stuff, new stuff. I didn’t really want to excavate, but that seems to be where I’m headed.

Bubble bubble. Love and light.

 

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