The.StoryKeeper: a rose from him, a rose for him
The.StoryKeeper: just the cutest dog in the world
The.StoryKeeper: mornings, archie style.
The.StoryKeeper: Archie makes funny faces sometimes...
The.StoryKeeper: a flower martini
The.StoryKeeper: wandering
The.StoryKeeper: Amy and Archie
The.StoryKeeper: mama pola
The.StoryKeeper: making some vitamin D
The.StoryKeeper: We're so lucky we're still alive to see this beautiful world.
The.StoryKeeper: Poetry should be great and unobtrusive, a thing which enters into one's soul, and does not startle it or amaze it with itself, but with its subject.
The.StoryKeeper: ...morning time...
The.StoryKeeper: archie in forest
The.StoryKeeper: Mr Pink, a moustached mastermind, begins to put his plan in place...
The.StoryKeeper: Even through her clothes Arwen could feel the sun beat down on her, like a blanket she could not throw off...
The.StoryKeeper: Amy in the evening light.
The.StoryKeeper: 1 today!
The.StoryKeeper: Puppy got a new hair style
The.StoryKeeper: Archie loves to play!
The.StoryKeeper: Down by the River
The.StoryKeeper: "Birthdays are just nature's way of telling us to eat more cake."
The.StoryKeeper: It's a bird, it's a plane...no, it's super puppy!
The.StoryKeeper: Sweet puppy
The.StoryKeeper: Growing old is mandatory; growing up is optional.
The.StoryKeeper: 31/52: One love but we're not the same...