Tuesday, March 10, 2026

Last leg

My sisters and I are in California, visiting my Mom... 

and working through the next steps of fire damage remediation on her house.
We've made a lot of progress,
but it's been grueling.
There was so much stuff in that house.
As I was sorting through one of a the many clutter containers...
I caught a glimpse of something familiar.
Hey, I recognize that leg...
and I know exactly who it belongs, too!
After forty years of being a tripod, I'd really like to make her whole again. Providing I can find room in my suitcase, Talitha and her leg will be making the trip back to Colorado with me tomorrow.

1 comment:

  1. Good heavens, what are the odds on finding the leg like that?! "Do it!" A barely-comparable case is reuniting my Nursing Thoroughbred Mare with a matching foal after 49 years.

    It's always difficult cleaning out houses after 40 or 50 years. Best wishes with the hard stuff!

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