…the many aspects of my life
The only dog I really knew as a child was my grandmother’s dog, Fluffy, a German Spitz.
We learned right away the importance of the hunting season in a rural area.
Then Sylvia did something no one could have envisioned: he proposed marriage to his hard-hearted landlady.
“But – isn’t your mother working for an environmental organization, taking canoe trips in the wetlands? You know, these tests really don’t lie.”