Wednesday, October 16
We woke up and hit the road as the sun golden rays lit up
the frost bitten windows of our black truck. As we drove I looked out the
window, recognizing every house we passed. We were going on the first saga of a
very long and exiting adventure. Pixie, our cat, was curled up on Willow’s lap
beside me. We were taking her to her new home in Bars Corner. As we passed the
library I sighed; “I love that place.” So many hours spent sitting and reading,
comics, novels, chapters books...anyway, soon after that we took Pixie to her
new home. It was sad to see her go, but the people were nice, so it felt better
then the last time. Poppy and Lucy, Pixie’s offspring, are staying at a
friends, while Grizzy and Luna, more cats, were staying back at our Purple
house. We only left Bridgewater at ten, because of how long it took to get to
Bars Corner. After leaving Bridgewater, it felt like a long time, watching
trees whizz by, and then, boom; we
were passing under the Nova Scotian flags and the New Brunswick ones. Goodbye
Nova Scotia, hello adventure.
- Graydon
Hey Graydon, may I formally welcome you to the writing family and congratulate you on your success. You are now, officially, a Writer! Well done! I LOVED it, and I doubt I could EVER do better!
ReplyDeleteWe recently discovered that Grizzy and Luna like to supplement their diet with fresh meat :-) They proudly left a couple of birdie wings and a furry tail of unknown origin by the basement door.
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