Originally posted by Isabella Abbey
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Well, they never showed up. They might have gotten lost; it's a winding road into the woods, and you know how men can be about asking for directions.

Lasagna, anyone?





We had lots of both when I was a kid. My husband and I had a Springer Spaniel that I ADORED. She lived to be 12, and got me through lots of difficult times. I miss her, and I feel guilty that I didn't pay much attention to her when my husband got sick, and she was sick too... 

It'll just take a minute to help her feel better, and then the thread, and the Fellowship, can be back on track. 




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