A 13 Hour Roller Coaster

It's 8:35pm and I'm pulling into my driveway. I look to the side window and see my dog, Fynn, eagerly awaiting my arrival. He sits there long enough until he hears my car door shut in the garage and then he runs over to the garage door and barks until I open it. Usually, I … Continue reading A 13 Hour Roller Coaster