Yes, that is light pouring in through the old barn window in Maine. And also a life-preserver. To save me. Because if you look closer at the photo above,... Read More
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… on boulders and caves (or not)
There is an old joke about three fools arriving at the gates of Heaven. Because I have a visual, and rather dramatic brain, I see it this way… St.... Read More
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… on the last marble
He never did have all his marbles. But c’mon, most labs don’t. I mean, who – when dealing with a full set – eats a remote control (batteries included)?... Read More
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… on diminutive domesticated carnivorous mammal remedy
Ya, I meant ‘Puppy Therapy’. But, c’mon, it’s a Monday and it is actually snowing where I am, and I’m a little sigh-ish about that, so I decided to go... Read More
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… on post traumatic rest in order
Fred and I are resting today, because it’s been a trying week. Well, I don’t want to minimize it. It’s been a trying week and five days. A week... Read More
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… on something I saw and something I wished
Please… Love me enough to button my shirt When my fingers won’t function And my hands sometimes hurt And… Smile, don’t sneer, when I can’t find a word Or I... Read More
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… on happenings with a hospitalized Old Yankee Man
The Old Yankee Man, also known as ‘Grampa’, is home. And he is also bionic, because he has a brand-y new pacemaker. I have to say, I’m pretty excited... Read More
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… on wrinkled hearts
I have decided that, when my being is challenged by fear or threatened loss, or loss itself, my heart does not break. It does not crack. It does not... Read More
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… on a day with a teeny bit of over-perspective
Yep. Fred. Forever grateful for anything with cheese mixed in, and this morning’s breakfast was cheesy eggs. He was a happy, happy dog. Right now, having narrowed the ‘something’... Read More
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… on just being
Be here, with me As long as we Can still be we As long as I Can still be me Right here with you Be here, with me See... Read More
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… on always wanting more time
We’re not sure what happened, actually. Fred was fine. And then he wasn’t. On Monday we were playing with his favorite tug toy and he was barking at phantom... Read More
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… on signs, signs, everywhere premature signs
I was in Maine for a couple of days this week, surveying the black hole that is not really a black hole, especially not any more because it is... Read More










