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A Letter From The Passenger’s Seat
Good afternoon, Taylor. It’s much too late for coffee, but that’s okay. I had coffee ice cream today, so I got my coffee fix. My week has been a week of taking chances. There’s a new person in Ragdoll’s life,… Continue reading
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A Day in the Life
Good Morning, Taylor. For the first time in a long time, I’m writing this letter over coffee and the morning. The first time “Coffee With Taylor” has felt appropriate in a while. This has been an amazing weekend. And a… Continue reading
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Battling Loneliness
Hello, Taylor It’s late on Sunday, and I should be getting ready for bed. But I haven’t written in a while, and I thought I should take some time to write. I didn’t have much time out today because Ragdoll… Continue reading
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Crow Mom
Good Evening Taylor, The new job is eating up more time that Ragdoll and I realized, so we haven’t done too too much. I’m still working on my book for last month, and am almost done. I need to get… Continue reading
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Ragdoll Check-In: Six Months In….
Hello. Ragdoll here. Andrea gave me some time and space to talk a few weeks ago, and she’s decided it might be a good thing to have a check in every couple of months, for my side of our story.… Continue reading
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Mister Crow
Good Afternoon, Taylor. It’s late on Sunday when I write this because I have a little time and I haven’t written anything in a while. It’s not that we’re busy but that Ragdoll’s new job takes up a lot of… Continue reading
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Unfortunate Realities
Good Morning, Taylor I’m sitting here waiting for the library to open so I can get my book for the book club. Before this I was at the coffee shop with a mocha and an apple danish. They asked for… Continue reading
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Lots to Do, Little Time to Do It
Good Morning, Taylor. It’s been a while since my last letter. Mainly because Ragdoll is really busy now. She gives me as much time as she can and always about half. But it’s not a lot for her or for… Continue reading
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Sick as a Ragdog
Good Morning, Taylor, The last two days have been not good. They’ve been okay for me. Even boring. But Ragdoll was sick. Sick as a dog. Sick as a Ragdog. So for two days, I stayed inside. She offered me… Continue reading
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Personalized Maid Service!
Good Morning, Taylor. I’m having breakfast on the deck, with a nice latte. The sun is out, it’s cool, but not cold. And it’s quiet for a Saturday morning. Ragdoll asked me to see about eating the last of the… Continue reading









