Tuesday, January 8, 2019

Preparing

When Sonia gets to heaven, she will tell St. Peter that her name is "Mommy's Good Dog." So will half the other dogs romping around in the clouds. The other half will tell Pete that their name is "Daddy's Good Dog."
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A childhood friend called Fio from Virginia when she learned of Husband's death, and she confided that her husband also is in poor health. Men are fragile creatures.
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Fio always knew that Husband loved her. After all, he went along with her when she insisted on a parade of firewood rings along the driveway instead of the usual long stacks, which would have been much more practical.
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Fio may have been more artsy than Husband, but he left her in the dust when it came to technology.  She's had ten wonderful years expressing herself anonymously because he set her up in this blog.
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Fiorella has finally finished off the obituary. Now to decide on appropriate hymns. She never realized how taxing death can be to the survivors. She should have told Husband it was imperative that he not die. But wait, she did tell him that--several times.😢

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