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Beginnings
It snowed last night. It was only about an inch, there’s talk of a blizzard this weekend, and so my winter anxiety begins along with the talk of snow. Classes start tomorrow. I have an afternoon class this semester. Afternoon … Continue reading
Randomly ranting about rescue
I think, if I see one more “adopt, don’t shop” post, I am going to throw up, loudly, explosively, and messily. In the past few days, I’ve had 3 encounters with dogs at the park that have not gone well. … Continue reading
Stupid weather
We were scheduled to start tomorrow with a private trainer but the weather is not co-operating. I hate Winter. So after a great deal of thought, we’re going to start over. Again. And I think it’s going to be mostly … Continue reading
And a wonderful walk was had
by me. It seems some days that training a puppy is two steps forward and three steps back. Lately, walking has been singularly unsuccessful. After another day of having my arm yanked out of the socket, or so it seemed, … Continue reading
Planners and plans
About a month ago, with the grand idea of getting totally organized about this puppy training thing, I bought a planner just to record our progress and our failures, to write down what worked and what didn’t. I started out … Continue reading
Another year older, another year wiser, another year gone
It was not the best of years. There were too many losses and not enough victories. My best friends lost parents, had spouses diagnosed with strange illnesses, had surgeries. One is still dealing with a medical issue that has been … Continue reading
A shameless plug
One of my dear friends just started a blog https://steven-speaks.com/?%3F%3F and you really need to follow her. 🙂
A sparkle of light in a pile of darkness
It’s been a long, sad, week. The backstory – my sister and I haven’t spoken in several years. A lot of stuff went on when my mother died, a lot of lies were told, a lot of lies were believed … Continue reading
Melancholy
I miss Christmas. I miss spending time looking for the perfect present – hoping it was perfect, anyway – and the look of joy when someone opened a package and delighted that I knew what to get for them. My … Continue reading
May the Angels sing you home
I’m not sure you believed in them, but that doesn’t matter. As if Christmas wasn’t already a time of sadness this year, word comes that someone I loved for many a long year, has suddenly died. No warning, no time … Continue reading