I'm starting to close up the Tahoe house and it's been a few days since I've been to Annie's bench at the dog park. Even with all things that have to get cleaned and packed up, I decided to go. The morning weather was perfect and I'm not sure when the next time I'll get to sit quietly by the creek. When I got there I found a stick on the bench. For anyone that knew Annie, fetching a stick was her all time favorite thing to do.
It was obvious that it was played with by a dog.
As I make another major leap of faith in my journey of finding a permeant place to call home, I was wondering if this was a sign from Annie, I should make Incline Village my home.
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