(Start this story from the beginning) It was another fine Saturday in the park. The older kids played basketball, and the younger kids played on the play structure. Stevie was playing basketball…
Day 339: Charlie’s Dog (Part 17)
(Start this story from the beginning) “Theth tho nithe, Charlie! I love her! Theth amathing!” Tim was sitting in one of the chairs in the backyard, his eyes ringing with delight as…
Day 338: Charlie’s Dog (Part 16)
(Start from the beginning of the story) Nan was not happy to see the state of the backyard. Her lovely flowers had nearly been destroyed, as evidenced by the tufts of dirt…
Day 337: Charlie’s Dog (Part 15)
(Start this story from the beginning) It had been four days since Rose came into his life. Charlie had been holding his breath the whole time, yet, as luck would have it,…
Day 336: Charlie’s Dog (Part 14)
(Read this story from the beginning) Tim would not stop bugging Nan about meeting Charlie’s dog. Was it not bad enough that she had to think about what to do with this…
Day 335: Charlie’s Dog (Part 13)
(Start this story from the beginning). Charlie almost couldn’t believe it. I have a dog. The words were new to him, and they felt good. Do I have a dog? Is this…
Day 334: Approaching the 1-year mark, my short story, and seeing Abraham
So I am approaching the 1-year mark of the 365 Day Blogging Project, as you no doubt know if you are looking at the title. It has been a most excellent adventure…
Day 333: Charlie’s Dog (Part 12)
(Read this story from the beginning) Nan was back home, sitting at home with phone in hand about to call Charlie. She always aimed to contact him only sparingly. She wondered if…
Day 332: Charlie’s Dog (Part 11)
(Go to the beginning of this story) Charlie thought it was safest to keep the dog in the car while they drove to the pet store. Pet stores were a first for…
Day 331: Charlie’s Dog (Part 10)
(Read this story from the beginning) Nan sat in the hospital waiting room, collecting her thoughts. Tom was going to be okay. Sure, he had sprained his arm rather badly when he…