We’re still working on Best Half’s new digs for her salon; I stopped by early this morning on my way home from taking Mom to the eye doctor to pick up some tools I needed and discovered a possum curled up sleeping on the sidewalk in front of the door. I thought “Aw, how cute!” for a second and took this photo, but then I thought “Wait, something’s wrong here. Possums don’t sleep out in theRead More
Ten years since she left us: Here’s to one of the greatest dogs of all time.
I didn’t look like a kid with big hands; I looked like a kid wearing a pair of those giant foam hands they use to play Slapjack on the Tonight Show with Jimmy Fallon.
Our dogs got into a fight Monday. They say not to break up a dog fight, but I’m not gonna sit and watch them fighting in the living room. Sasha had provoked a number of fights with Pepper, and Pepper would grab Sasha by the scruff of her neck and just pin her down while Sasha snapped and snarled; we’d grab a towel or blanket and cover Sasha’s head, then grab their collars and pull themRead More