i remember when mother was in SIU (special investigation unit)
my ex step dad (lets just give him a name.....frank)
frank came into her office one day and was showing off, talking about whatever drug paraphernalia that was in the office was used for
he told the rookie what a bong was and how it was used
really? it was the 90s, we all knew what a bong was used for. my mother was so angry because his need to be a know it all made him seem like an idiot
i can hear the coyotes, people in the neighborhood are upset because they are here. i love the sound, it makes me realize how safe i am in my own home.
i love hearing the train knowing that i will not be inconvenienced by it
i love hearing the frogs because i know they wont keep me up at night
i love the sound of the coyotes because i get them....my mother would have loved the sound as well
i don't have foofoo dogs that i worry about something carrying them into the night
i love the fact that i have big dogs that protect me at night when i sleep and also during the day when marley thinks the postman will take me away from him
today is my mom's birthday
i love you
