Friday, December 11, 2009
A red suitcase and no place to go
I couldn't resist this. Amongst the chaos that was exploding in our house, I looked over to find that the red suitcase I had acquired on a recent thrift trip had been opened. For a brief moment, I wondered how/who/why it was opened but then started onto the next moment. After a bit, I noticed our big Beagle Lou-he had found himself the perfect place- along with our littlest guy Joe.