Thank you, everybody, for your kind words and prayers about sweet little Roscoe. A light went out in the world when he passed, for sure. But I am comforted by memories of him.
Yesterday I turned 56. Woo. One year closer to the grave, y’all! [Insert blackly humorous groan here.] I look forward to not falling and breaking my hip on the many nighttime excu…
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