To The Volunteers
Gosh, it's quiet in here. I'm writing this on the big blue couch we used to keep in the reception room, and before that, in the calming room, the couch that Lassie claimed as her own, as did Lucky, and Mike, and Beko, and Fredy and Kimo and so many other dogs (and people). I've lugged the couch downstairs to what used to be the red room, where it's sitting waiting for someone to take it away. In the meantime, it's a nice spot to sit and take a break from cleaning out the last