A shirt is just a shirt. Or is it?

A shirt is just a shirt. Or is it?
Rather than continuing to struggle with what to say, I’m just going to post what I sent to Golden Retriever Freedom Rescue (the organization from which I adopted Annie) for … Continue reading Simply the best
When I was much, much younger, I’d hike in and around Rocky Mountain National Park, imagining I was an early trapper or Indian scout making my way quietly along the … Continue reading Leavin’ on a jet plane
For the last year I’ve been telling myself that I’m lucky compared to so many other people. There’s been no cruel Covid death in the family. No overwhelming loneliness because … Continue reading Time is a thief