’Til Next Time — Odd which memories remain

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

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This week I laughed so hard I had a side ache. I guess I needed to. There were two days of spring break gone. A class I wanted to attend was already filled up. The weather turned chilly and then came the news of Audra Pratt’s funeral. Two days in a row we walked creek banks, but on this day we decided to take a short cut. We clawed our way up a steep bank by grabbing branches. The dogs made it look so easy. As I was belly crawling through the barbed wire fence, I became seriously hung up.


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