Not just any cat.
- At April 28, 2014
- By Molly Chester
-
3
Joe, our landscaper, stopped me while I was heading up the blackberry path for lunch, and offered us a cat. We needed a new rat catcher for the barn, so I encouraged him to run it by my husband.
Transitions.
- At April 14, 2014
- By Molly Chester
-
0
As the sun snuck below the sky on a crisp Monday evening, I arrived early to my dance studio on High Street and received horrible news – the studio was closing. I sat right down and stuck my nose in a book to avoid openly crying.