Mrs. Anthony

She knows what you need.

Mrs. Anthony lived down the street from us at the house we moved to when I was pregnant. The first time we met I was taking my black Lab, Xenon, out for a walk and she called out to me

“Come here, girl! I have something you need!”

It was just a short walk from the road over to her front porch. Her gravel walkway was lined with old dinner plates that served as…