In his grief over the loss of a dog, a little boy stands for the first time on tiptoe, peering into the rueful morrow of manhood. After this most inconsolable of sorrows there is nothing life can do to him that he will not be able… Read More
Two Ridgebacks, two small children, one dad, no problem. Okay, maybe a few problems. Or mostly problems. But hey, at least we have plenty of time to work on solving them. Hope everyone is staying healthy and safe!… Read More
Penny is not the only dog for me. The math is straightforward. I had a dog before her. I brought home a dog after her. Less straightforward is my conviction there can never be, “the only dog for me.” Because if that dog did exist, I had him. Now that… Read More
What do people need in their darkest hour? Toilet paper, apparently. Excellent medical care, definitely. Kindness, always. And a bit of dumb fun. Or at least I think so! But maybe that’s just because it’s all I can offer at the moment. It’s an ominous time for the world, but… Read More