girl at large

I like to write about life when you have a job, some kids, a fixer upper and a fatal disease.


something always gets lost in the translation when frenchie folks ask about Ruby—i speak french to them, english to her of course ("Elle ne parle pas francais." always gets a smile)..and after a few affectionate pats they leave believing her name is either 'Heel' or in today's example 'Sit'…

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