The day was January 1, 2014. New beginnings. Three friends sat on the beach, reflecting on last year and bringing in the possibility of the coming year. “2014 is going to be a great, great year,” they said. And it was.
This is Mr. Snuggles. He may not be a very big monkey but he is soft, and cuddly, and always has a smile on his face. We departed in the wee hours of the morning. The time of night even the owls don’t stay up for. I spent the whole night crying, clutching Mr....
