Page 47 of The Journey of a Lifetime (Tiny Homes and Happy Tails #2)

W alker lay his head at Maggie’s feet while she scribbled in her journal. He didn’t know what was so important that she had to constantly be writing stuff down, but at least it made her happy.

They’d been in Colorado for almost two months now. She decided to get her own van. She had discussed it with Daniel and they came to the conclusion that she would just buy his van and he would design another one.

Daniel had flown out a couple times during the summer to visit. He would always sleep in the tent and Maggie would take the van. Walker could tell by the way Daniel looked at Maggie that he loved her. She just didn’t see it … not yet.

Maggie had limited her clients so she could still have time to write. The owner of the bakery said she could park her van on his land by the water if she wanted to stay. She was contemplating taking him up on his offer.

She was happier than he’d seen her in a while. She was finding her place in this world.

As for him, despite his eyesight growing poor, his sense of smell and hearing were amplified.

He could hear a squirrel thirty feet away and smell a bunny across a meadow.

It always made Maggie laugh when he launched himself full speed, chasing one of the creatures.

He never caught them because they were so fast. Maybe one day.

He looked up at Maggie, and she met his gaze.

“We are living life, aren’t we, Walker?” She rubbed his head.

Living life. That’s exactly what they were doing.

And living life to the fullest.