It’s a Birthday!
Our oldest dachshund, Mister B, turned 15 today.
"The difference between the almost right word and the right word is really a large matter." —Mark Twain
Our other children
Our oldest dachshund, Mister B, turned 15 today.
Hoping for rain in this part of the country is always one of those be-careful-what-you-wish-for deals.
Aldean’s music is the music of resentment. There’s just the one clef, with seven notes & three chords.
May was nice. June too. But now it’s July and scenes like this are fading memories. We’re in a prolonged heat wave. They say people in Phoenix are being hospitalized with second-degree burns (third-degree in some cases, per CNN) after collapsing on 180°F sidewalks. If it’s happening in Phoenix, it’s happening in Tucson. Walking the […]
I’ve been on Bluesky’s waitlist for more than two months, twiddling my thumbs on the couch with Mahomet, Jugdish, Sidney, and Clayton.
What, to the American slave, is your 4th of July?
Last couple of days, the dogs and I have skipped our morning walks. It sucks, but I’m worried for our safety, and with reason.
According to my sources, today’s National Corn on the Cob Day.