Monday, February 14, 2011

(3307) Chance

Me, Evan and Mama were living in 125 Farwood Road again. We got a young male border collie, his name was Chance. He sat on the landing in the entrance hall on the steps where Paci used to lay. He also sat on the stoop in the front, looking up at us when we looked down at him through the storm door. He was young, slender and full of life. I walked him around Chatham Park Elementary School.

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