As Diesel, Choo-choo, and I were leaving our house headed to a car show Sunday morning, Diesel stopped the truck at the end of the driveway. I looked at him in surprise as he told me, “Go look by the porch.”
That’s it. Just “Go look by the porch,” but no reason for doing so.
With confusion dripping from my every pore, I unbuckled my seat belt, exited the truck, and walked to where he told me. There I found this: Continue reading “Out of the shadows”