“Is he gone?” I asked the vet, holding Micah’s head in my lap and looking… Read the postThe Face of God Had A Long Nose
June escaped me, the end of July is hours away, lets have a mid-summer cup… Read the postMid-Summer Coffee
I have a little one curled up on my feet as I type, about 8… Read the postPuppy Breath. Six reasons why we foster.
My Facebook post from December 15, 2010 read like this, So, our first Christmas without… Read the postMy first anxiety attack and the “Damn Good” cookie that it produced.
For some folks, the saying “getting lost for a couple of hours” means window shopping,… Read the postNew meaning to “getting lost for a couple of hours”
