Kim was a dog I looked after when her owners went on vacation. This was 70 years ago when Kim and I were young.
A beautiful postcard from Russia.
A lovely Newfoundlab dog
Yes this dog (an Aussie) was sitting under a nearby table – and he did bark when I approached. But his mate beside him was as friendly as could be,
I;ve been thinking about today;s date with a mixture of joy, sadness, and remembrance. Today June 26 = the last day of school here in Seattle, our oldest grandchild’s 19th birthday, and the date my brother died back in 1992.
I was living in Kenya back in 1992 and when the sad news reached me, I made arrangements to fly from Nairobi to Boston, and then proceed to New Hampshire and then Rutland Vermont for the funeral.
Here’s a picture of my brother in the 1950’s – he’s with our dog Duchess on Hill’s Pond in New Hampshire. Lots of nice memories there!