“Dear Mom
that time
I told you
that Catherine
would get
me a dog
that will be
soon.”
– Jeb, 6.5 years old
This is the dog harbinger. A reference to an agreement made with Auntie Catherine that she would get Jeb a dog when he was 10, if it was OK with me. This foretelling was folded neatly inside a special box, which was conspicuously placed in the middle of the kitchen floor – no one in sight.
Is it an indication that they’ve revised their agreement? Or perhaps he misunderstands…
I can’t help but think that a greater force is at work with this cryptic message. Like it’s some way to remind me that he’ll be 10 so soon.

I really enjoy the “eclecticity” of your blog and the new word it just spawned. Nick from Visalia
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Thanks, Nick. Like your word!
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