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Well, Cousin John did not show up for his birthday luncheon. T and I wondered where he was, and came up with several interesting, and slightly probable (knowing John) solutions. Oh well… a good time was had by all, and I ate way too many crab wontons. I was going to make up for it … Continue reading Birthday season at WP, part 2
glassdog: “”I use Jesus to cover up the cat pee!””: I know, I know, your house stinks. You left something in the crisper, the garbage hasn’t been emptied all week, the dishes in the sink are growing mold and the dog left something by the backdoor you can’t quite identify. Wouldn’t it be better if … Continue reading glassdog:
It is night now, and I have my copy of Bruce Chatwin’s Patagonia next to me and my pen case and lap desk. I wish to be surrounded by extraordinary and appropriate things. I suppose I am. It takes a couple of decades, but it’s amazing what you can collect… TV shows from Britain, one … Continue reading It is night now
Sophia R. Dog is very glad we’re home. In fact, when Buck arrived at the Dog Hotel to pick her up yesterday, she was so happy she squealed. She’s half-basenji, so she can make a truly amazing assortment of noises. Now she tosses her bone and her tennis ball toy around. I think her joy … Continue reading Sophia R. Dog
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