The Year of My Socks, Two-Thousand and Eighteen
We adopted another furry guy today, because Smoky (foreground) needed a buddy to play with. Bandit -- see what we did there? -- is pretty much Smoky's chromatic opposite, but they are on the exact same page when it comes to playtime. I took this earlier, some many hours after their first meeting, and the … Continue reading New Dog Is New, Good Dogs Are Good
Before anyone gets too excited, I should mention that this post is not about the weekend shenanigans you might other associate with someone like me, who has, in the long distant past, demonstrated a general tendency to debase himself when he knows no alarm clock will be bleeping toward him at Undesirable O’Clock in the … Continue reading Trying to end the week on a high note
I’ve had too much on my mind all day today to produce a post that isn’t total, incessant, rambling drivel, although how that would differ from a typical post isn’t, um, completely clear. You know what? Quit asking so many questions. What is this, the Spanish Inquision? I don’t have to answer to you. I … Continue reading The ultimate internet filler: a haiku and a doggy picture
It's rainy here in the Queen City and surrounding areas today. I don't mind telling you that drizzly 50-ish degree weather at this stage in December is irksome. I mean, yeah, I realize that it's still technically mid-fall and whatever, but my Christmas tree is up and there are lights outside in my bushes. This … Continue reading Friday frivolities: some icky weather, the icky plague, and an icky fish.
