I’ll get to my “stuff” in a minute. My deceased son’s birthday was New Year’s Eve. I was sitting out in the park next to my Airbnb early that morning and a lone coyote walked by. He kept stopping and … Continue reading
I’ll get to my “stuff” in a minute. My deceased son’s birthday was New Year’s Eve. I was sitting out in the park next to my Airbnb early that morning and a lone coyote walked by. He kept stopping and … Continue reading