she was well loved

fuzzy, brown, soft in the worn places.
steady, sturdy, filled with memories.
all three of my babies rested there with me their first few weeks of life.
held us on a lot of Family Fun Nights.
i folded countless loads of laundry on her.
gave great comfort and rest to my doggies.

i think i just wrote an ode to my beloved couch. goodbye old friend!

our house now feels empty. my doggies are confused and bed-less. at one point tonight there were three of us sitting in the rocking chair. what were we thinking?