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[Write the Story] A New Love Blooms in Old Age

Posted by reudaly on November 17, 2017 in Writing |

Prompt: A New Love Blooms in Old Age

Words: inheritance, walk, dust, dapper, husky, squirrel, planation, berry, silk, shovel


“I don’t know how much time…” Maggie couldn’t bring herself to finish the sentence.

“Don’t think about the future, just concentrate on today. Now. This walk.” Matt squeezed her hand while they strolled through the plantation grounds.

“But I’m not ready to …it’s not enough. I didn’t realize how much…how attached I’d get.” Maggie dabbed the corner of her eyes with a silk handkerchief. Surely the tears were irritation from the duct they kicked up – not emotion.

“Oh, look. It’s Casper’s newest friend.”

Ahead, the white-muzzled husky dapper in a bow-tie festooned collar frolicked with a gray squirrel. They chased each other around through a berry patch until Casper collapsed in a panting heap, tongue lolling from a grinning muzzle.

“We’re doing a good thing here, Maggie,” Matt said. “I can’t think of a better way to invest our inheritance. Look how happy he is. How happy we can make all these old dogs.”

As he spoke, a Labrador sauntered over and plopped down next to Casper, nosing at his neck until Casper made a move to play. The lazy back and forth ended as the two elder dogs nodded off in the Southern sunshine. There would be no need for the shovel for a while, but until then, hopefully, the old dogs would learn love and new trick in their sanctuary.

Word Count: 222

Written: 8/14/17

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