I'm wondering just how long we can communicate on this thread, as they refer to it.
I always think of you when I get real blue, you know , those moments when the house is still as every one is asleep. Well, everyone in this house is just Larry and I now.
I think of how your voice might sound , I think it is deep and comforting. And, I think of Sissy giving you dog kisses, and Diane needing you.
They are lucky to have a person like you. I guess I am lucky too now.
Because
If I am Dorothy, you have got to be the Scarecrow. hee hee hee
Remember:
We always have the power within ourselves to get back home.
Thank-You for that very first post and helping me out of my despair.
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