It’s your hand that I reach for. And when our fingers intertwine into our special hand hold, I smile. It’s your shoulder I lean on, when we watch movies on the couch. It’s your embrace I crave after a long trip without you. It’s your voice I can’t wait to hear. And then you’ll call to see…
Monthly Archives: February 2011
This is Snickers (yes, like the candy bar). My brother found the fur ball in my parents backyard around Halloween when he was working the IT graveyard shift. Throughout the night he’d hear a cat meowing. After several failed attempts, he was able to corral her into the garage where he laid out water, food…