Cedar Woman (161 page)

and scrat
c
hi
n
g t
h
e
t
o
p
of h
e
r
h
ead.

“
You
goof!”
s
h
e laughed,
p
r
oceed
i
n
g in
t
o
t
h
e
kitchen. Smiling, Sherri caroled,

“
G
ood
m
orn
i
n
g
,
Ma
r
y
,
g
ood
m
orn
i
n
g, Peter.”

S
h
e
li
k
ed
t
h
e
Catc
h
ers,
and
felt
t
h
at
t
h
ey
were
t
h
e
q
u
i
n
t
esse
n
tial exa
m
ple
of a
true
m
arriage.

I
h
o
pe
I
h
a
ve
s
o
me
t
h
i
n
g
like
t
hat
s
o
m
e
da
y
,
she
would
of
ten
t
h
ink
t
o herse
l
f.

M
axi
n
g
o
u
t
at
5
’
3”,
pale,
fre
c
k
le
d
,
a
n
d
sli
g
htly
plu
m
p,
t
h
e ing
e
n
uo
u
s
r
e
d
head
was
a
w
e
lco
m
ed
addition
to
L
e
na’s
e
x
tend
e
d
fa
m
il
y
.

Sh
e
rri
w
a
s
Lo
ga
n
’
s
dental
hy
g
ienist,
a
n
d
h
ad
gr
o
w
n
to
l
ove
t
h
e
you
ng

_bo
y
.

Ge
n
e
r
ou
s of
s
p
irit,
with
a
s
o
m
e
w
h
a
t
wa
c
k
y
se
n
s
e
o
f
h
u
m
o
r,
s
h
e li
v
ed
h
e
r
life with
b
o
th
h
a
n
d
s
o
p
e
n
,
t
h
e
l
atest
test
a
m
e
n
t
o
f
w
h
ich
was t
od
ay’s
v
i
sit.
E
x
tre
m
ely
e
n
er
g
etic,
a
n
d
b
u
rsting
with
life,
S
h
erri
was conti
n
ually
bu
s
y
,
a
n
d
h
e
r
k
i
n
d
ness
in
b
ri
n
gi
n
g
H
a
ppy
by
,
an
ho
u
r
-l
on
g rou
n
d trip f
o
r
her,
u
nd
e
rsc
o
red
h
er
g
i
v
i
ng
p
e
rso
n
ality.

The
m
o
rn
i
n
g
p
assed
co
ntent
e
dl
y
.
T
h
e
su
n
m
oved
ac
r
oss
t
h
e
ro
o
m
. Water
s
h
a
dow
s
danc
e
d
on
c
eili
ng
a
n
d
wa
lls
.
Here
an
d
t
h
e
re
li
ght
cau
g
h
t a
piece
of
gla
s
s
or
pris
m
,
and
rainbo
w
s
played
around
the
roo
m
.
Log
a
n c
o
lored
away, st
o
p
p
ing
now a
n
d
then
to
scratch
a w
h
ite ear, sp
o
tted
c
h
in or
ru
b
a
da
pp
led
bell
y
.
He
enj
o
y
ed
t
h
e light in
t
h
e
r
o
o
m
,
and
t
h
e rain
b
o
ws, w
h
ich were
v
isiti
n
g
h
im
t
h
is
m
o
r
n
i
n
g.