May I please …

May I please …

… age as gracefully as Brody. Ever the good sport. His vision is nearly gone, his hearing is truly diminished (he even misses the food cupboard opening!) and when we walk together it’s my job to stay with him – a total role reversal of the last 13 +...
One Hundred and Forty Four Months

One Hundred and Forty Four Months

Or four thousand three hundred and eighty days, Or perhaps one hundred and five thousand one hundred and twenty hours? Heck 6,307,200 minutes captures the magnitude of Brody’s time in my heart and life best. 12 years ago Brody moved into our house. I have...
Thought free Thursday …

Thought free Thursday …

While I process all the most excellent reading I did yesterday on blog day I give you some cute/silly shots of the dogs to enjoy  Don’t ask why the camera is crooked, I have no clue. But I must say Sampson has really filled in.  I think he’s looking great!...