Patsy’s Pet Paradox
Mom’s funeral is this morning and the reason it is happening so fast is it is the custom of Jews to bury within 24 hours because the grieving doesn’t begin until then. In my flights of fancy, T and I have thought we would open an animal shelter for donkeys and dogs and called it Patsy’s Pet Paradox. That’s just one thing we dream of.
Here is mom with her brother Dale holding a little puppy, all the world ahead of her in this photograph. At the end, she led an interesting life and she was loved by many. What more could any of us ask for?
