by Linda Glencross | May 27, 2016 | Uncategorized
May 27th, 2016 One more day, departed, vanished like the pace of a rapid bullet. I did not, in fact, have to leap over any buildings, which is a good thing, when you think about it, but the allotted 24 was brisk in its expiry. Soup was made, beds were changed, dogs...
