Here it is nine months since Rosie came into my life and I am pleased to tell you I have nothing special to report about her. As the weather gets warmer I do have to be more careful about letting her come with me on walks, given her compromised respiratory… Continue reading
Sometimes it seems the world’s going to hell in a hand basket, but you’ve got to trust that the light at the end of the tunnel will be there. Continue reading
It had to happen, of course. The honeymoon always ends. Life moves on and the fresh new relationship gradually transforms into an old familiar one. Allowances for past traumas, habits, and reactions give way to impatience with behaviors based on the past. It’s here and now — let’s get on… Continue reading
Rosie barked today. Seriously barked, not just a passing woof. A neighbor who had been moving some dirt with his tractor right outside the house was walking around on foot, assessing what he’d done and what he needed to do next. He came close to the back door and for… Continue reading