Papa surprised the both of us tonight. I didn’t hear his car pull up and neither did Maggie. I was sitting in one of the reclining chairs in the den reading an old issue of Model Railroader when there was a loud knock on my door. It startled me. Even Maggie was aloof tonight and came flying into the den to see who knocked. My crazy dog had already gotten in the bed for the night. She was preening, as I call it, in my bedroom. There is always cooties to vanquish and it is her job to do so.
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