Surprise! We have a dog. Her name is Nola. She’s sweet, and annoying, like the rest of us. At this present moment I’m annoyed because today she has—hold onto your hats folks—barked a lot. We’re working on it. My neighbors said, “Whatever, that’s what dogs do,” but I’ve noticed they keep telling their son to shower and wear deodorant even though he’s twelve and being stanky is what twelve year old boys do, so can they really be trusted? Either way, I’m too naive to give up yet. Pray for me.
David Suchet is a narrator?!? Say less.
I love Chris Renzema! And your prose on seasons and growth and flowers staying as close to the sun as possible.... hit me right in the feels.