Ah, Bill. Love out to your grieving, Esther-loving heart. Grateful to you every day for what you are doing here. The interview posted yesterday was a wonderful treat. Mavis looms large in my morning thoughts, all because of you. CD
The photos were a treat. Who knew there were Furries in the 19th century? And "peggers", lol.
My great grandmother was a upright Presbyterian and gardener in Aylmer in the first half of the 20th. Nary a dandelion escaped her gaze. When this fact was noted by a passerby, she said proudly, "I'm the best hoer in Aylmer."
As a former poodle dog father, as owner seems so wrong a word to describe the relationship, I remember your dear Esther. Perhaps our Toodles and Esther are doing circles in the great beyond.
Ah, Bill. Love out to your grieving, Esther-loving heart. Grateful to you every day for what you are doing here. The interview posted yesterday was a wonderful treat. Mavis looms large in my morning thoughts, all because of you. CD
Esther. What a beauty. They are such family.
The photos were a treat. Who knew there were Furries in the 19th century? And "peggers", lol.
My great grandmother was a upright Presbyterian and gardener in Aylmer in the first half of the 20th. Nary a dandelion escaped her gaze. When this fact was noted by a passerby, she said proudly, "I'm the best hoer in Aylmer."
As a former poodle dog father, as owner seems so wrong a word to describe the relationship, I remember your dear Esther. Perhaps our Toodles and Esther are doing circles in the great beyond.
A beautiful story about Esther. Thank you for sharing it.