Not exactly sure how this one came to be--definitely a right brain process. Voices brought up howling coyotes, and choirs and the season brought up angels.
Yellow Draft
7 years ago
Running free is a state of mind.

Now that we live in an apartment and no longer have a back yard, all of us have to learn how to navigate the dog parks. Our dogs have never had any interest in chasing balls--but it turns out they love chasing dogs who chase balls. They were a little rambunctious in their pursuit of other dogs. Gonna have to learn some dog-etiquette.
-but unfortunately the tree wouldn't fit and had to stay in the yard.)
I've found myself in the curious position of not talking to my neighbor. Our kids had a fight, some things were said and now neither of us wants to come forward with an apology. Having somehow missed this stage as a teenager I'm at a loss for what to do. And with moving soon wonder if it will ever be repaired at all?