I’ve been scrolling through tons of pictures from three or four years ago and going down memory lane. I wanted to share with you a couple of my favorites. All taken by yours truly. Bullet, the beautiful and loving outside cat… who inspired this poem. An accidental photo… that I think is actually quite nice….
Tag: Past
It’s An Old Story, But it’s Mine.
I’ve decided to open up a little more than I generally do on the blog, and tell you about a something that might explain a little better why I am the way I am, and why I so strongly like courtship. About three years ago, I was introduced to this guy. I’ve mentioned him throughout…