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We’re home, where we belong

Back when we lived in the country, I sometimes wouldn’t leave the property for days at a time except to walk the dogs. We were unique along our gravel road, where a dog on a leash was an unusual sight. Otherwise, our pets roamed free like everybody else’s.

Actually, I suppose, my wife and I walked each other, a daily ritual of connection.

Having worked at home for many years, I’ve practiced social d…

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