SEVENTEEN
Rachel scurried to make the tea after entering the apartment. She pulled out the beautiful china teapot she had purchased in Mexico some years back. Placing the matching cups and an assortment of sugars, lemon, cream, and special silver teaspoons on the tray, she felt prepared for her guest. Right on time, she heard the doorbell chime. Rufus woofed and beat Rachel to the door.
“Judy! Come in.” Rachel stepped back from the door to allow her friend entry, grabbing the collar around the dog’s neck. “It’s okay. She’s a friend.”
“Hi, Rachel.” Judy looked lovely as she entered, wearing a cute jumpsuit in the most beautiful shade of green, which was Rachel’s second most favorite color.
“Don’t mind Rufus; he’s a total wimp. He’ll grab a few smells and then lay down. Let’s go over her
