a morning at the park, an afternoon without Ike*, and an evening at the temple
*Left the back door standing wide open when we left to run errands, and Ike left. We said a prayer, and felt totally led by the Lord to the place he was within minutes. A sweet family a few streets away from us found him and took care of him for us, and it was a sweet reunion when we got him back.
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