My First Her First Our First Time
My First, Her First, Our First It was an August morning. I got up early. I put on a tee shirt and Levi’s and was barefoot. I went outside with my dog, Audrey, a mixed breed. Her great passion was chasing her tennis ball. We went out into the street where there was plenty of room for her to chase it. I would laugh at some of her antics as she caught it. There were times it would bounce and on the rebound, Audrey would leap to catch it. She would do a summersault as she landed. After a while, Mom...