tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5742415355016995707.post6306605468990506455..comments2024-03-24T13:49:53.099-04:00Comments on Romance Books '4' Us: Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5742415355016995707.post-29609144832483713722017-07-13T09:18:40.789-04:002017-07-13T09:18:40.789-04:00Let me know if you need any guidance. It took me ...Let me know if you need any guidance. It took me a bit to get blogger under my skillset.Melissa Keirhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10247037321769755660noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5742415355016995707.post-32397905529670891542017-07-12T18:01:14.722-04:002017-07-12T18:01:14.722-04:00I wrote this last week before taking a beach trip ...I wrote this last week before taking a beach trip with Daughter and grandest. I wanted to be like the other clever women who write long meaningful stories about writing on time. <br />Somehow, Something went wrong and when we returned from LBI in New Jersey, to my dismay, my lovely story had not been printed. Why? I have not a clue so I put this together for your pleasure and mine.<br /><br />Maybe I'll get it right next month. I sure hope so. For a woman who performed on Broadway and has written twenty plus books, I keep trying harder and with a lot of love. Too bad I fell down but, my friends, I'm going to fight back and be strong so stay with me.<br /><br />Charmaine GordonCharmaine Gordonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15236373312231763983noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5742415355016995707.post-90593398786871209112017-07-12T17:52:02.226-04:002017-07-12T17:52:02.226-04:00Charmaine GordonJuly 12, 2017 at 2:47 PM
This is a...Charmaine GordonJuly 12, 2017 at 2:47 PM<br />This is an unusual love story so bear with me. One early Sunday morning, my daughter called to say we were driving to the end of long Island to rescue a needy Pit Bull. I'm a mom who never says no so off we went, me with a map, grand daughter and Gracie, another rescue dog, in tow. A few hours later we arrived to meet the pup. Daughter spent a couple of hours learning what to do with this sad pooch and we began a long trip home. Grandest sang to Tommy, new name, all the way home, to soothe his frantic heart. At last, they dropped me home to put myself together on a Sunday afternoon, husband waiting for me.<br />Here's the sweetest part. Daughter requested that I take care of new pooch one Saturday night. Again, I never said no. I fed the dogs, and eventually led Tommy into his cage. He kissed me a million time before being locked up.Whimpered a bit and I knew we would be the closest of pals forever. Now he is a feww years older and so am I. Whenever he sees me, he gently comes to me with loving kisses to let me know all is just fine.<br />Now there's a love story. Canines can get you right under your skin forever.Charmaine Gordonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15236373312231763983noreply@blogger.com