Climbing The Wall

Whether skies are gray and winds are blowing (like today) or skies are blue and winds are blowing (like yesterday), Moose greets us every single time we return home.

He flops on his side on the floor in the entryway and waits to get petted. He’s taken to bracing himself to allow us to give him a powerful cuddle.


Author: Moving with Mitchell

From Brooklyn, New York; to North Massapequa; back to Brooklyn; Brockport, New York; back to Brooklyn... To Boston, Massachusetts, where I met Jerry... To Marina del Rey, California; Washington, DC; New Haven and Guilford, Connecticut; San Diego, San Francisco, Palm Springs, and Santa Barbara, California; Las Vegas, Nevada; Irvine, California; Sevilla, Spain. And Fuengirola, Málaga..

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