testing
spelling errors
by right
clicking
on the error and who knew
that the cat was causing all the malfunctions
going
on
with the keyboard by rolling on it when I was trying to write so I gave up for about two seasons and read the recommended books from the book blogs and ordered them all from all over the interlibrary lending system
until
the weather changed and I found
myself
out
driving
to the edges of town and to the melting and soggy countryside
finding the little places and trying
to talk
to people
in their little old stores and cheese markets with old dogs sleeping in the sun on the warming concrete
An Embarrassment of Freedom 
The sunshine feels wonderful after a winter like that one.
The old dog, a white muzzled black lab didn’t belong there at the market but had sauntered there from his home down the road….a neighbourly thing to do on a nice spring day.
Lovely!