Sunday Morning.
It is quiet.
Red and I go out to work with the sheep.
We prepare to go to our new home.
I’m waiting, waiting. Something is coming.
Something is near.
12
August
Sunday Morning
by Jon Katz
Sunday Morning.
It is quiet.
Red and I go out to work with the sheep.
We prepare to go to our new home.
I’m waiting, waiting. Something is coming.
Something is near.