Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

I would tell a story about you, only a story will do as we pace the sprawling yard. Simple words will do. Your gentle ease, this nightly breeze, the memories we are left with: the day you begin, visions of grace, your first steps, the depths of your embrace, leave us hopeful for another day. Where eyes meet in love…

Our puppy Simba graduated form puppy class tonight. We are proud.