Minnie and Della visit the dog wash this morning. They come
home all fluffy. They will climb under the deck and come out smelling like
dirt. I’ll get another long walk, pull a few weeds, and water the container
garden. Sarah will put her hands on me and help my slow recovery.
Yesterday in church I asked for a prayer of gratitude for the two men who
protected me from the dog. I’m almost ready for the community dinner.
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