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“It is Only with the Heart that One Can See Rightly…”
Good morning, Taylor. There’s a lot on my mind today. Yesterday was a strange Tuesday day off for Ragdoll, so she said we could treat it like any regular weekend. She didn’t even get out of bed. Once she woke… Continue reading
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Don’t. Eat. My. Noodles.
Good Morning, Taylor. I’ve decided to go back to Good Morning, because wether I’m writing the letter, or you’re reading it, it’s morning for one of us. Right now it’s late afternoon for me and it’s a wonderful warm and… Continue reading
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Happiness is a Long Hot Shower
Happy lunchtime, Taylor. It’s a cool gray day today. My phone said it might rain soon, so we’ll see how long I can write before I run out of dry. Ragdoll continues to be busy, but is trying hard to… Continue reading
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Lazy Lonely Weekend
Happy Lunch, Taylor. The mornings are still too dark for breakfast, so I’m writing these at lunch I made myself! It’s really good, too. Spinach and cheese tortilla melts. It’s been a very busy weekend, and interrupted a few times.… Continue reading
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Too Much To Do, Not Much Time To Do It
Happy Lunch, Taylor. It’s really nice outside, but cold. And the wind is blowing so it’s uncomfortable. So lunch will need to be inside. I’m almost out of the lunch I made for myself a few days ago, so I’m… Continue reading
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Changes
Good Noonish, Taylor. It’s been a couple of days of big changes. This morning was the one that hit home the strongest. The time change made it so the morning is too dark for breakfast out on the deck. We… Continue reading
Coffee With Taylor 