A Sunny Rainy Saturday Morning
A wet dog never smells good. It’s not their fault. Rainwater releases the musty odor from bacteria that lives on … Continue reading A Sunny Rainy Saturday Morning
A wet dog never smells good. It’s not their fault. Rainwater releases the musty odor from bacteria that lives on … Continue reading A Sunny Rainy Saturday Morning
What’s wonderful about dogs is that they are truly a (wo)man’s best friend. They don’t ask for much, but in … Continue reading Unconditional Love
I am often asked when Taylor and I are walking, “who is walking who?” usually accompanied by a smile or … Continue reading Follow the Leader
Remember when email forwards were the norm? With social media, those have gone the way of the dodo-bird. Now that … Continue reading When a Pet Dies
While Taylor is mostly a gentle giant (though a bull in a china shop who doesn’t know his own strength), … Continue reading Hang Tough
Taylor has some of the best faces when he is sleeping. My favourite is when his lips curl. He is … Continue reading Mr. Sleepyhead
After four plus years together, it’s official. Taylor wore me down, and now he’s got a spot on the couch … Continue reading Couch Surfing
One more road trip. I am driving once again to Los Angeles from San Francisco. Tomorrow, Derek and I will … Continue reading Go Thailand: A Prologue – Leaving Taylor
Merry Christmas everyone! Happy Holidays! I woke up late this morning to the loud music of Taylor’s snoring, missing the … Continue reading It’s a Christmas Day. Don’t let it get away.
Day two with coffee. This is amazing. I’m so alert and I want to do everything. In addition to playing … Continue reading A Beautiful Day