Every night, I fill up my cup, grab my bag of medications, give the Duke his nighttime treats, and hike the hallway to the bedroom at the other end of the house. After arriving, I put the bag where it… Read More ›
Day: September 1, 2020
MY PLANS FOR SEPTEMBER
Fandango’s Dog Days of August #31: My plans for September I am planning to not lose my mind this September. Because all through August, I’ve had the definite feeling that I really am losing it. Today I was told that… Read More ›
THE CLOCK TOLLS, BUT SOMETIMES NOT SO MUCH
Owen has clocked us. Whereas I used to have one grandmother clock in the dining room that I got from my first husband as a second anniversary gift — received while I was in the hospital during my long, long… Read More ›
