Ken Reed, a high school and college friend from the 1960s was in the area signing his new novel, He Flew Too High. I met him in Morgantown and we went to St. Peters Village to catch up.
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Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Valentine's Day visitor
Before all your anti-feline feelings get you mad--this is Valentine's Day. The black visitor came unbeckoned. It was not fed. It runs like crazy when you open the door and go out for a stroll.
Don't blame me. I don't know what's going on. They don't, either. I like the shadows on the barn.
Don't blame me. I don't know what's going on. They don't, either. I like the shadows on the barn.
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