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"I tried once to open too many doors at a time, it was unproductive and confusing.
I just learned the last lesson, Dad. I'm supposed to open just one at a time, and only when I reach them along the path, this 'hike' we are taking. That's when the key fits, and opens the lock perfectly, every time. Thank you, Dad. I love you, and miss you. I am blessed with an amazing husband now, he holds my hand as we walk along paths too. We are climbing a little steeper now, with more effort, and thinner air. But I'm not worried. I am looking up. I am living in the moment, being now. Because when we get to the next door, along our path, I know, Dad, . . . that key is going to fit, perfectly!"

excerpt from Pony, 6/6/2013 post
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Finding Fred

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Our interim housing hounded us to hunt, stuff we stored. Husband spied a stowaway outside a unit seeking summer shelter. He sumised him to be 7-10 years old. I promptly named him Fred, and we devised a rescue plan. A nearby pond fronting Hope Hospice was the most hospitable. Mr. Follmann placed Fred down after a short car ride, nothing. Then in a toe depth of pond water, Fred, a Slider, lived up to his name! He slipped so fast into the pond, Fred made his own jet stream! Another successful rescue for the Follmann Family Picnic!

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shitake says:

Yay! : )
And my favorite is the last photo with some evidently happy Road Runner er... Fred. :D
Good luck!

26th Jun 2013, 08:53

LOVE IT!
He was, shitake! (jet powered under his shell!)
:D
thank you for the read, and the Road Runner!

26th Jun 2013, 11:07

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