how hard it will be to leave my woodstove and the smokey smell it wraps around my yard;
how hard it will be to leave the doe and her fawn that visit my evergreens every morning;
how hard it will be not to hear the crows and the chickadees and the nut hatches talking;
how hard it will be to leave Kiley since she accomplishes something new everyday;
how hard it will be to see Emma forced to be on a leash all the time;
how hard it will be not to see the fog slowly creep through the woods and envelop the yard;
how hard it will be to eat all my meals alone again;
BUT how wonderful it will be to see all my dear friends again.....
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