One. Two. Three. I see them. Four. Five. They’re everywhere. Suddenly. Furtively flitting across the neighbors’ lawns, their […]
Django
Django wants to go out. He can be curled in his dog bed, snoring like an old man, […]
In February, this theme develops. My regular full gas approach reaches the point of diminishing returns as the […]
I want my body to do more things, but it won’t. Or at least not without complaining. I […]
Django and I head into the woods together. We have to do this. It’s how we work off […]
I woke up before the alarm, as I mostly do these days, and wondered how much snow had […]
This is my office. This couch. That dog. It is a comfortable place to sit for an hour […]
Django trots down the trail in front of me. To him, it’s a smellscape, and something deep in […]
He’s a good trail dog, Django, but sometimes he can’t decide whether he wants to run ahead or […]
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