Serendipity

This is me organizing old family photos that my mother gave me – way back in 1967. Gotta love that pixie haircut!

I love old family photos. I mean I really love them. So much so that it makes me sad when I find “orphaned” family photos in antique shops or on the walls of restaurants. How did they end up here? How could anyone give up these family heirlooms? And I’m always certain there’s someone in that family – someone like me who would give almost anything to have those precious photos back. Continue reading

Another difficult goodbye to another dear friend

Yesterday morning my sister put her dog to sleep.  A beautiful 13 1/2 year old German Shepherd named Misha.  It was time – but that never makes it any easier.

Lady, me and my brother – Christmas 1956

Misha was possibly the last of a long-line of German Shepherds in our family – two generations worth.  The first was “Valiant Lady” who came into our family when I was about two years old.  And we have been in love with this breed ever since, particularly my mother. Continue reading