Family of Friends
Tuesday, September 7th, 2010I have always believed that one can form a family of friends. I have been lucky enough, in this life to find many wonderful people that, although not related by blood to me, have become special and precious in their own way.
This is the relationship I have with Emily. A young woman who came into my life when she was just eleven years old. Her parents rented the house next door, and one day Emily came into the yard bringing back a dackel. I think it was Greta, although I cannot recall.
Before I knew it, I put her to work in the kitchen, as it was Peach season and I desperately needed the help!
After that we were pals and then friends and then family.
I’ve never tried to replace her parents. Goodness, they are both wonderful people, who love her very much, but I have tried to be a friend and someone that Emily could always count on. That is something that won’t change.
Emily grew to love the pups as much as I do. In fact, over the years she has “doggy sat” for me and helped me when the puppies arrived.
However, she has grown and her parents are moving west. We will be separated by a couple of time zones. At first I felt pretty sad, and then I realized that I can hop on a plane and go and visit her whenever she has a long weekend!
You see, no matter where she is, I know, and she knows that we are together in our hearts!
On Monday we spent some time going around the yard taking pictures together. Hubby helped so we could get some really nice ones.
I know she will come back, to the lake that we both love, and spend some time here again. Right now it’s time for her to go off on a new adventure.
Safely knowing, I will always be here, waiting for her to return and tell me all about it!
Love you, Em!






















































