Category Archives: Big Dogs

Rocky & Missy

“Dear Missy + Rocky,”

“Missy! Rocky! Come ‘er!” Marica hollered. Missy and Rocky jumped from the bed and ran into the kitchen. “What is it, Marica?” Missy asked. “What is it?” “Ruff? Ruff?” asked Rocky. “You’ve got mail!” Marica said. “Ruff?!?” “Really?!? We have mail! Oh my goodness! Oh my!” Missy said excitedly while spinning around in circles. “Who’s

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The Centerpiece, et cetera concerning the day before Thanksgiving

by Tony Took two days of research. He arrived at the conclusion that a Thanksgiving centerpiece was artfully presented dead plant material. At the end of the second day, when his research had come to fruition, I said to Kat, “I guess we forgot to tell him about Pinterest.” Just another chapter in The Book

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(close enough to) The Ides of June

Yes. That is a shopping cart– or as some like to call it, “buggy”– in the background. Doesn’t everyone have one? Every morning I have coffee. Most mornings I take the dogs for a walk– which is to say, I make them sit, and after what I, as Leader, deem to be a most appropriate

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I’m tired of traveling

But this trip has potential! So Coach Bruno’s nephew has agreed to Farm/dog/cat/Farm sit. This is a big deal. Lately & usually there have been four of us. Now the four of us are going to Savannah. Leaving Coach Bruno’s nephew in charge of four dogs and two cats and 60 acres. Not to mention

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Kidz grow up

Today Daughter C and I hooked up the trailer and took the generator, which has a stopped float, and the 4-wheeler, which has a messed up carburetor, to our local small engine repair shop. Daughter C played with the goats at the shop. The little kids are cute as the dickens. This one had been bottle fed. He’s

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