Gloomy Pomi
” You’re awfully quiet these days, my little darling. What’s going on?” ” Nothing.” ” Are you sure?” ” Yes!” ” But you look sad.” ” I am fine.” ” Is there anything… Continue reading
” You’re awfully quiet these days, my little darling. What’s going on?” ” Nothing.” ” Are you sure?” ” Yes!” ” But you look sad.” ” I am fine.” ” Is there anything… Continue reading
Sitting in my garden and drinking coffee from a pink cup I was enjoying the waking of another beautiful spring day when Pomi’s little voice pulled me out of… Continue reading