Deleting photos and I came across these. Finding nice people to take Uncle Jim’s German shepherds. Christmas Day with Tom. The last day John patiently listened to me while standing in the driveway remembering growing up there, playing with Karen and Janet, and Dopey always with us. I was relieved it was ready for the closing, but sad to say goodbye to it with no one who experienced it with me.
Newly-named Butter and Field off to their new home 
These next 3 photos were how I let someone know where moms key was hidden -
Tom, Kenny, Marty, Nancy
More of the almost empty house.
Some furniture left there for buyer.
The look of aloneness tells the story of how I felt
Grief and sadness
Thank you God for my Molly
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