Last Night

Sometimes… only sometimes… do I groan when the dogs want to go out. Last night was one of those times. Cleaning up after dinner, I wasn’t even aware that the sun was setting. Attentive only to my own needs, the grumbling was audible.

Until I looked up.

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      1. Pam the first thought which comes to my mind to answer that question is; can we do any better? If you know anyone with those creative powers I’d like to meet whoever that is!
        But truth be known, we’re just babes in the woods, even with all of our fancy-schmancy technology; too many people in this age got way too big for their britches and their own good!

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