
Story continued from above . . .
Even in the most beautiful settings, such as Carmel-by-the sea, life doesn't always go according to plan . . .
A few years ago I hit what I like to call, "bumps in the road," and there were three big ones all in a row: I had a car accident resulting in the loss of one of my legs; Pat, who was the sole bread winner at the time, lost a very good job which she loved; and the housing market crashed, causing us to be in jeopardy of losing the home we'd recently purchased. But just when the bumps were feeling more like mountains, the magic returned . . .
Pat and I received a call from a local philanthropic couple, asking us if we would start taking care of their dog when they were away. And that's when we met Brie, the dog missing a leg who changed everything. I always like saying that Don and Lois Mayol adopted Brie because she was missing a leg, and then they adopted me! Pat's and my life improved in ways we couldn't have imagined.
With my spirit back, the memories of my stories returned, and I started performing them for Don and Lois. The next thing I knew, Don wanted to have a book of my stories published . . . as long as Brie was on the cover! I said, "You have a deal."
Don has passed away, but I wish he could see how his generosity started a whole new career for me at the age of 60 . . . after spending most of my life trying to figure out what I wanted to do!
Even in the most beautiful settings, such as Carmel-by-the sea, life doesn't always go according to plan . . .
A few years ago I hit what I like to call, "bumps in the road," and there were three big ones all in a row: I had a car accident resulting in the loss of one of my legs; Pat, who was the sole bread winner at the time, lost a very good job which she loved; and the housing market crashed, causing us to be in jeopardy of losing the home we'd recently purchased. But just when the bumps were feeling more like mountains, the magic returned . . .
Pat and I received a call from a local philanthropic couple, asking us if we would start taking care of their dog when they were away. And that's when we met Brie, the dog missing a leg who changed everything. I always like saying that Don and Lois Mayol adopted Brie because she was missing a leg, and then they adopted me! Pat's and my life improved in ways we couldn't have imagined.
With my spirit back, the memories of my stories returned, and I started performing them for Don and Lois. The next thing I knew, Don wanted to have a book of my stories published . . . as long as Brie was on the cover! I said, "You have a deal."
Don has passed away, but I wish he could see how his generosity started a whole new career for me at the age of 60 . . . after spending most of my life trying to figure out what I wanted to do!

Post Script . . .
This photo was taken at a private airport in Monterey of Lois, Brie, and me. I was touched to learn from her children that this was the only photo she kept on her desk. On the day the photo was taken, Lois told me that when she passed away, "Brie will be yours."
Sadly, on September 6, 2022, Lois passed away. I miss her deeply, but true to her promise, her children called me to come pick up Brie. She now has a happy permanent home with Pat and me.
This photo was taken at a private airport in Monterey of Lois, Brie, and me. I was touched to learn from her children that this was the only photo she kept on her desk. On the day the photo was taken, Lois told me that when she passed away, "Brie will be yours."
Sadly, on September 6, 2022, Lois passed away. I miss her deeply, but true to her promise, her children called me to come pick up Brie. She now has a happy permanent home with Pat and me.