It is two weeks from Norman’s
passing and I sure miss the little monster!
This morning I went to the
pet store to get dog food for Dundee and to remove Norman’s name from the
mailing list. (No more birthday cards
and coupons please).
As I went through the
checkout lane, I was feeling pretty somber (dismal). I looked down and there was a
penny. YAY! OK. That was not too surprising.
By the time I got to my
pickup truck I was bawling. Rivers of
tears were flowing. I unlocked my door,
but just stood there unable to do anything but cry and blow my nose. I looked down and there was a bright shiny
penny next to my foot! Remember that
single shiny penny found the day that Norman crossed?
Was
that second penny merely a COINcidence?
Or a hello from Norman to comfort me at that precise moment when I
needed it?
2 comments:
Nice story. I really like the embroidery on the shirt. Nice that you wear the name tag around your neck. A real "dog tag."
Love this story! And I'm sure it was Norman saying, "don't cry mama!" He's such a smart little guy! I'm sure he'll play more and more.
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