The little dog began to eat ravenously, as if those biscuits were the last thing in this world the poor soul needed.

A loose tongue causes havoc, Home alone for Christmas!

A final visit home for a class reunion and recollections of some folks long gone.

My Angel.

This is dedicated to my husband.

You know the unbreakable relationship between a man and his faithful companion? Well that is what I had and more so with my loving sherry.

Beware of the pitfalls late on Christmas Eve.