Put on your thinking cat for a math test. Wait, no. It’s more like a memory question. Gads, which is harder – figuring out a math problem or trying to remember where you left your favorite comfy shoes? But no… Read More ›
Dogs of Sword House
Wordless Wednesday: Deck the dog
I’m so drinking the tree water Excuse me as I break out into song. [ahem] Deck the dog with bells and antlers Fa la la la la la bark bark bark Yep. Now the season can begin, y’all.
Happy Gotcha Day, you jerk
You’re gonna just love this cat, I tell The Husband. Oh?, he says. Huh. What is this? Do I detect a wary tone of skepticism in that Oh? He doesn’t trust my judgment in the assessment of feline goodness, perhaps…. Read More ›
Ghosts like toast
I would have thought the dogs would alert To another presence in which to flirtNothing but silence as I left the roomNo portent of dismay, nor omen of doomAll was right with my breakfast upon the deskA simple warm up… Read More ›
Wordless Wednesday: The devil you say
At seven months old, Holly’s growth is more mental than physical at this point. I may be handy with the camera, but it’s a challenge to capture the essence of her gray matter maturing as it is. So now would… Read More ›
Dealing with loss
Elsa I know, I know. Things have been rather quiet around here on the dog blog. Nuthin’ but the song of crickets over the past week. But you see, we’ve had a loss. Unexpected and sudden as these things tend… Read More ›