Last year, on Bob's Birthday, August 30th - I posted
this to our FB Page in the morning ...
… by 1'noon, we were trying to make sense of the ER doctors
telling us Bob was dying.
Bob
always treated me like a Queen; and took a lot of flack for that from people
who thought he should "rein that woman in": but, Bob LIKED Me feisty ...
and he knew he could get me into the corral quicker with a loose rein than he
could by a sharp jerk on the bridle ;-)
Bob was a
smart man.
And because he treated me as his equal - and as Queen of our
humble castle: I treated him like a King.
He will always reign in my heart.
I love you, Babe.
Always.
OX
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