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My Late Mother. . .

 

A bit of fun with this post though admittedly wistful too.  My late mother made it to the cover of the latest issue of The New Yorker.  I almost fell over when I pulled it from the mailbox at the end of last week before the long Memorial Day weekend.  I took a photograph with the ol' iPhone and texted it to my sister and step-father once inside.  

The former, a dab hand with Photoshop, changed the glasses to dark glasses and substituted Mom's long gone Pomeranian "Bijou" for the original King Charles Spaniel.  Otherwise, it is my mother to a T.  The tilt of the head, the gaze, the stride, everything.  I'd like to think it's her way of saying, "Hi there everyone!  Don't worry.  Bijou and I are doing well."  

-- Heinz-Ulrich

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  1. Haha this made me laugh a lot for some reason :D May God bless her soul

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  2. Thank you! Ol' Mom marched to her own beat. We miss her.

    H-U

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