Not to be confused with W. Bruce Cameron’s book and subsequent movie, I am a man, a dog-man, living with…
Goldfish memoirs
If it were conceivable that a fish might author a memoir, it would be likely terse. While someone actually researched…
kindness
The Walmart parking lot, Anywhere, USA is not normally where I would choose to be. And certainly not in the…
walking
I pretty much gave up walking last summer when our two furry pals, Dexter and Comet, were no longer on…
dogs build dog-people’s character
For the last several months, a Doberman puppy next door lets everyone know when his people are away running errands…
Dog- eared and dog-eaten
Once upon a time, I read a lot of books when I was left to myself a time or two.…
survival training
What might seem an idyllic little water feature in my backyard, was the scene this week for survival training. Goldfish…
Killing me softly
Our calico cat, the erstwhile feral feline, is killing me softly with her “song”. Or more aptly, her little cries…
Hickory dickory deceased
I doubt any of us would have gotten much sleep had the hunting party’s return been at midnight. However, all…