Tag: grief

When It All Seems Tough, Ask a Three-Year-Old What to Do

I’ve seen this truck several times at the end of my street. It’s a medical supply truck. I thought it was for the tiny lady who lives at the top of the hill. I once knocked on her door trying to catch my¬†obnoxious puppy. I assumed she owned the tramp that Gifted Puppy chased. Nope.

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