A few people have pointed out that I need to change my personal profile now that Adam is back, so there you go. It's a little non-descript, but that's sort of the way life is right now--not in any one place for very long, no real job to speak of, just moving through life experiencing...well, life. I kind of like it that way, at least for now. Being in Anywhereville, USA, has had a bit of a healing effect on me since Shabbi's passing. Or maybe travelling has just kept me from thinking about it too much, which isn't good. I think back yet again to the book "A Walk Across America". Peter Jenkins had his forever friend, Cooper, a malamute mix that stayed by his side, always, until his untimely passing. Reading that book has brought me some calm. It's like what Aunt May tells Peter Parker: "We have to be steady."
In any case, I didn't have the heart to change my titles to this blog, because she's still my Charley as far as I'm concerned. This is still the story about this girl and her dog...and her dog...even if it's just the memory of one of them.
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