It was the best of times.
It was the worst of times.
We racked Petite Verdot wine into a new French barrel, finishing the task before midnight, but Bluey was lame and could only look, hopping along on 3-paws.
Today is our 20th wedding anniversary;
We have been married for 20 years.
A rainbow opened up at our doorstep.
Perhaps this marriage is blessed.
And it appears Bluey is healing.
Time to go out and bang some stakes in the ground while the earth is moist.