To be continued

I have so many things in my head I want to write, I need to sort them before I can begin my mind is running 100 mph right now and that is not a good time to write emotional stuff. Ok here is something strange I left the key board to refill my morning coffee and while standing in my kitchen I looked over at Bone’s food bowl to see if he needed more food in it and there in front of his bowl was a brand new shiny key on the floor what the hell? there is no one who lives in this house but me and I know Bone’s has no use for a key so I will say this again What the hell?