A thought for tomorrow
There are two girls in my Ashridge life, the first is without question my good lady wife (oh how she hates that). My wife has been my friend, companion, wall to lean on, religious advisor, counsellor, psychiatrist, soul mate and, yes okay, lover for over 40 years. I know it’s hard to believe but I am really that old.
The second little lady has been in my life for just 8 years. You hear about people falling in love with romantic clashing of cymbals, flashes of lightning , and violins rising to crescendo as those arrows from cupid thud home and eyes meet across a crowded room. Yes that sort of love I felt and still do for Marilyn and I’m not talking about that with this little lady. This is the love that demands nothing except companionship, perfect friendship, loyalty and genuine joy when meeting again after even a short separation. I’m blathering on about love, not only for the people in her life but just for the joy of life. Gaze into those big brown eyes, what you see is the epitome of love and that is why I am very pleased to wish this special little lady, Molly the Labrador, A Very Happy Birthday for tomorrow.
Mowgs your pressie is on the sofa.
The second little lady has been in my life for just 8 years. You hear about people falling in love with romantic clashing of cymbals, flashes of lightning , and violins rising to crescendo as those arrows from cupid thud home and eyes meet across a crowded room. Yes that sort of love I felt and still do for Marilyn and I’m not talking about that with this little lady. This is the love that demands nothing except companionship, perfect friendship, loyalty and genuine joy when meeting again after even a short separation. I’m blathering on about love, not only for the people in her life but just for the joy of life. Gaze into those big brown eyes, what you see is the epitome of love and that is why I am very pleased to wish this special little lady, Molly the Labrador, A Very Happy Birthday for tomorrow.
Mowgs your pressie is on the sofa.