Horizon Ridge Memories of Yester and Yore

Gunnar smiled at his gasp. Yes they were. Gunnar chuckled and shifted, lots of stories like that.

This dog was amusing to the old timer. He liked him. He was also kind.

Yes, my people hailed from here. But we moved, scattered. Once father died. We all sort of lost our way. 

Gunnar briefly thought on thst bad time. His parents fall from grace. His father's death, his mother's melancholy.