That Wasn’t Momma
Monday, September 2nd, 2024When we were walking today, there was a woman walking a few hundred yards behind us that had a similar shape as Stacey. Luce kept looking back and I had to keep calling him forward. At the end of the walk, he took his usual rest at the top of the driveway where this picture was taken. What I didn’t realize was that the woman finally caught up to us and Luce could’t help himself and went to her. I was a short distance away and told here that he is friendly. He quickly realized that it wasn’t Stacey and came back to me.
