I’ve been eye-balling the coconut tree on the corner. It’s next door. This morning, I decided to step outside and make that sharp right to check out the ground beneath it. When I did, holy moly! I hit the mother … Continue reading
Helen
These folks who do the NaNoWriMo program and website have a big task every year, and they warned us that the website gets so busy and this year they have the most participants they’ve ever had, that they were expecting … Continue reading
Regis is the resident Dobergramps at Fort Doberdale. He was adopted within a few weeks of Ginger at the end of 2005. He has wobbly back legs, and had probably been in an accident of some sort years ago because … Continue reading
Guess who got a new harness this morning. Meanwhile, the Dober-maid learned not to wash the harnesses with the towels. There are some harnesses in this basket of lint. I swear! … Continue reading
Today, Ginger limped on her right front leg for the first time. Her back right leg has been bothersome now and then. Before knowing about the cancer, I thought it was from playing too hard and muscle aches. I reached … Continue reading