“What happens to ‘Abby’s Saturday’ when Abby is gone?” That’s a question I’ve been asking myself for the last 6 months. Derrick even posed that question to me a few weeks ago.My answer then was: “I don’t know.”“Well, it’ll end – right? Without an Abby, there’s no Abby’s Saturday.” I think secretly, deep down, I...
I cannot tell you how many times I come in that door from the garage and I swear I hear Buzzy wagging his tail with delight and shaking his crate or hear that familiar howl he gave when we came or left. I will hear her when I come to your house and when we get out a Walmart bag, or get the umbrella, or blow up the balloons