Of Fleas and Fine Art
“This is the worst flea season Dallas has ever had.” Not what you want to hear from your vet. Not in your first summer in Dallas. We had resigned ourselves …
“This is the worst flea season Dallas has ever had.” Not what you want to hear from your vet. Not in your first summer in Dallas. We had resigned ourselves …
“My life is happy, joyous, and free!”. Not my words, they belonged to a genuinely happy-looking man seated near me the other day. His words gave me pause. It was …
This is not the blog I expected to write this week. I expected to be writing about driving cross-country for 27 hours to arrive at Craig’s relatives home for a …
I admit it. I get a kick out of big fireworks shows. I enjoy sitting in lawn chairs on a grassy verge and chatting with friends until the show starts, …