Bring it, Red BaronNo really. Bring it. Food Lady wants pizza. Micron! cries Holly. She runs into the kitchen where The Mighty is licking the last of the peanut butter from inside his Kong toy. You’ll never guess what I… Read More ›
Dogs of Sword House
One degree off the normal scale
I have every intention of eating these sticks. When I declare my dog as one degree off the normal scale of things, most times I get an askance look of skepticism. Aw, c’mon, is the usual response. Only one degree?… Read More ›
Garden Salsa
Do you know why I pulled you over? asked the Dayton City cop. The Husband doesn’t respond at first to those least favorite eight words of the wayfarer. He’s focused on going through the preliminaries of getting out his license…. Read More ›
Ask me about my grand-dog
Here are my grand-kids, says my sister, holding out her smart phone for all to see. Ooh, we say. Aaah. The phone slowly passes by in an arc for the benefit of those seated at the kitchen table. Well, that’s only… Read More ›
Skipping a groove
Has this happened to you? You have the daily grind of Life in a delicate balance with the whole working on your career while paying ample attention to the family thing, right? There’s a groove to be found with making… Read More ›
Euka first semester update
Now that, says Euka, was a play session! You must really be mad at that little yellow dog, says Bodine. The benevolent ruler of Sword House strolls into the kitchen while I’m putting some sandwiches together.Ooh, is that roast beef? he… Read More ›
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