My closest Cracker Barrel is the better part of an hour away, courtesy of distance and traffic, so I don't visit often. I do enjoy their biscuits and gravy, though.
I drove into work this morning and went through a small town where there was a dead dog by the side of the road. I imagined the owner had a horrible day today and I was saddened by that. I think how many times my boy tried running in the road...though I am not the owner of him, I am responsible for him and his safety. He is his own person, but can not be trusted to make safe choices. I recently put a fence around my front yard so he has some sense of freedom, a place to roam. Of course, my taxab... [Read more]
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