As I walked up Newland Street and reached the area of the Santa Ana River I once again heard those canine voices…
I truly never know what to expect as I walk to my volunteer job at our local animal shelter in Huntington Beach, California
The fact is that between us, Burt and I have over 150 accumulated years.
Over that period of time we have been witness to many events.
What a strange day it was at the beach. Our weather often amazes me, as it can change very quickly and that is exactly what I experienced today.
Have you ever had the sort of friend who doesn’t try to impress you with his talents, looks, or ‘bigger than life’ personality
I want to thank all of you for reading my tales and sharing the joy of seeing families grow when adoptions take place.
Around my 65th birthday a thought ran across my brain…I want to live until I die.
I can honestly say that not only is volunteering at the animal shelter rewarding, it is also an educational experience.
Since my early twenties, traveling to Brazil was a dream of mine. Finally, a few months ago, a good friend agreed to accompany me there.
Today as I walked to the shelter I couldn’t help smiling. Not only was the nearby ocean sending a beautiful warm breeze to delight me