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Opening Day and Dad
2:18 p.m., top of the fifth. Tigers 3, Minnesota 0. I sit in my favorite chair with my feet up on the ottoman and a cup of coffee in my hands. Relaxing to the soft sound of the low voices … Continue reading
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And So It Goes
I thought I would post this short story I entered in a writing contest today. What do you think? By Ann Frances Jerzowski The day did not start well. I looked down at the coffee stain drying on the side … Continue reading
Sparky, my new little rescue
I have a new companion dog. My mother suggested his name–Sparky. It suits him well. With a reddish-brown coat highlighted in white accents at his chest and paws and a little greying on his muzzle, Sparky entered my life just … Continue reading
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My vet passed along a very well written explanation of points to consider when one is thinking of adopting a dog that was rescued from a puppy mill. I fostered, then adopted, my Izzy through my vet, Serenity Animal Hospital … Continue reading
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December 20, 2013
Tagged Dog, Izzy, Pet adoption, Pets, Puppy, Puppy mill, Rescued Dogs
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The Space Between the Parentheses
The Space Between the Parentheses.
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Tagged Digital Immigrant, Digital Native, Graduation, Oakland University, Writing, Writing for New Media
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The Space Between the Parentheses
Take the Time to Enjoy the Middle Buy the book. Anticipation. Start to read. Get hooked. Live, love, enjoy the ride. Start to feel sad. The end. There is always a beginning, a middle, and an end. I put my … Continue reading
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Staring at Blades of Grass
Step back in time with me and think about the first days of summer. A soft, warm breeze touches my face. I am sitting on a lawn chair in my back yard and it is a just-about-perfect early summer day. … Continue reading
