Phoebe and Crawford are still doing their morning walk. There are flowers to smell and pee on. As the season changes we embrace the circle of life.
We met some old friends and shared a meal together. We even discussed that old field at Beth Center on top of the hill over the Monongahela River. There was some discussion about the current American own goal that is being scored daily. What can we do? We can gather? We can share our love for good food, good wine and sport. We are the town with the great hockey team, they call them Pittsburgh Penguins. Winnings a habit not only a dream Let’s go Pens!
Looking back on these past few years, it looks like Ms. Phoebe is showing her own changes. She still is the kissie monster. She still hates spring storms.
Our little momma is getting a lot whiter.