What is real love? Why does love hurt? What does real love feel like? If you’ve never asked these questions I’d have to check you for wings. Because love can be one big confusing “where’s Waldo” puzzle to us earth-bound folks. One day we think we see it, then it’sRead the Rest…
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Roxie was a chicken. So were Bobbles and Pistachio. And they lived at my house. Not out in the country, where chickens cluck and peck and roam free to do chicken-y type things: at MY HOUSE. My two-story 1970’s style middle suburbia house. With two dogs, a minivan in the driveway, and our familyRead the Rest…
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