6
“There was a brief moment when I thought that true love was possible, but Wyatt was there to show me that it wasn’t.” —Georgia Wright
“Any exciting Friday night plans?” Ethel asks, handing me a bowl of food.
I bend down and place the bowl into Squirrely’s cage, making sure that his gate is double-latched before stepping to the next kennel. Squirrely didn’t get his name for nothing. That boy can get out of almost anything.
“Actually, my sister, London, is flying in for the weekend to visit. So, I’ll probably go out with the girls,” I tell Ethel as she hands me the next bowl of food.
She and I have a pretty good system going. She pulls around a wagon with the food and bowls, and I do the bending.
“How about you?” I ask.
She chuckles. “I’m too old to have Friday night plans.”
“No, y
