By Barbie Smith

She holds so many memories of past and times to come.
Footprints.
Forever embedded from sun and sand, rain and mud.
Giggles, laughter, smiles.
Trusty, cozy home away from home on wheels.
She happily entertains the thought of a new adventure.
Always in sight of my rear-view mirror.
Always close behind.
Like a trusty old dog and its master.
She awaits a new journey, a new destination.
A chance for a new smile … a new giggle …
a new memory.