Sally-Ann adores foreign films with sub-titles in English. XXX …OK, I’m not into that. This man is dressed all in black and not because he is a minister,’ were my thoughts as I tried to push my fear aside. I can still see her on the front porch of her little house, sitting on the glider, waiting for me on my spend-the-night weekend visits when my Dad dropped me off Friday night to bring me back home on Sunday. They bloomed and flourished like magic under her care. Beanie was up high on top of Grandma’s Wardrobe, well out of the way, watching us, her tail twitching and I swear if a cat could smile, Beanie was doing it.
