You all know Hondo, the big brown dog.
He’s been in our family since Husband and I became a family 8 years ago now.
This week’s column is about those 8 years and how they’ve been spent…and what this big brown dog might think of it all.
Coming Home: What would dog say about past 8 years?
by Jessie Veeder
Because some days I have no idea what we’re doing.
Some days, like, ummmm, Saturday for instance, when I had to call Husband to drive 60 miles one way to come and pick me up at 1 am because I was playing with the band and managed to get there, but needed a ride home (this had nothing to do with alcohol consumption by the way…just wanted to clear that up.), I wonder if maybe he envisioned his life a woman who was home on Saturday…
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