Friday, February 4, 2011 2 No tags Permalink

Last night I was lying on the couch. Maxy was tearing around. All of a sudden he came flying up to be on me and snuggled right up by my face. I instantly thought that Grandma had just rubbed him under his chin! His fur smelled like triple lanolin. I breathed in his fur on his side and he smelled like a spring day on the back porch on Long Blvd. It was so clear and strong, the memory of the scent exactly. Weird, huh?

  • kirsten
    February 7, 2011

    I love smell memories! Everyone in a while I get a “whiff” from Long Blvd too.

  • admin
    February 8, 2011

    When I can’t sleep at night, I “walk” Long Blvd. I miss it, don’t you?

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