On the deck, sunny with a fall nip in the air, watching Sketch on lawn below sniffing for a bathroom, I couldn't help feeling damn lucky in this crapshoot we call life. One of the fortunate ones ... born at right time with right parents and right genes ... right place ... with right lessons and encouragement to hit the road and make my way. Opportunity.
And now I even have the right dog sitting close beside me.
So it's time to go downstairs and pay some bills. Literally ha ha.
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