Love in the time of COVID19
1 st September 2021 I just cried while talking to an acquaintance outside my local coffee shop. She was standing there holding the handle of a pram with a two-year-old inside while wearing a 6-month-old baby in a harness on her chest. I met this lady a few years back when I first brought home a rescue dog and we were both walking in the park. She has a chihuahua called Malfoy and our two small dogs didn’t get along, they still don’t. We met on occasion in the dog park, this lady and I, and would have a quick chat before our naughty dogs would insist that we go different ways by snapping or growling at one another. A few years back she had her first little girl, and it turns out that I hadn’t seen her for a while because there she was today with two kids. I had to do a double take because I thought the first baby was the one in the pouch on her chest, but I was wrong. The point is that I felt so happy for her to now have two beautiful babies, that I cried. I was wearing a mas
