Though we have enjoyed our vacation and visiting family and friends we are anxious to return home. We miss simple things, the sunshine for instance. I am anxious to come home and garden, my son is anxious to get his bike and ride, my daughter and my husband miss the same thing; their beds. We all miss our cats.
The Cinnamon Snail is inching its way to FiDi!
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If these mouthwatering, behemoth sandwiches and fries look somewhat
familiar, it’s because they are from the creative, vegan mind of Chef Adam
Sobel, the...
7 years ago
I can tell you, your cats miss you.. Delilah and I had quite the bonding time, which I am sure she will deny ever happened.
How is it we always miss our beds, we miss them even if the bed we are currently in is so much better.