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I came here because I was thinking of you and then sighed over this lovely picture
It’s pretty much perfect, isn’t it, with her dog blocking the way, as usual. She’s telling him to move, of course, because he followed her everywhere. Or herded her everywhere, sometimes.
The picture was taken by Marcia without Cindy being aware of it, during the RMC-NARGS tour, eight days before she died.
I stopped by for the same reason. And it does seem perfect.
It does. Thanks.
Been thinking of you and Chess…
Thanks. Nice picture, huh.
Nice picture indeed.
Cindy didn’t like having her picture taken, but her dog certainly did. He liked–even expected–to be the center of attention during garden tours.
Thanks for sharing the anniversary with us.
Sure. It was sad, but okay, too.
I’m glad for you if it was any sort of ok.
Sort of okay. It’s still strange, but it was hot, dry, and windy, so I worked in the garden. Perfect gardening weather.