Pretty with Ella outside Colonial Life Arena – January, 2022
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IF YOU WANT MORE
- Alize Cornet, the frenchwoman who (finally) connected!
- wintry mix, or snow as we call it in South Carolina
- MLK Day in 2022
- how is Bully Cat like Novax Djokovic?
- Spike, our Texas cur dog who needs a pack
- in case you missed it – yesterday was January 6th.
- famous last words: no need to take my phone
- where to? what next?
- fa la la la la – say what?
- dear Santa, send boxing gloves
- once upon a time there was a calico cat
- Hail to the Chief!
- it was just a matter of time for Carport Kitty
- The Rest of the Story
- the 37th. time is the charm: vivid memory of Peng Shuai
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what is home?
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Home is not a story.
It is the way you tell a story.
Sometimes it is the way you tell a different story -
different from the one you were told.
- - Columbia Poet Laureate Ed Madden
Tag Archives: rescued dogs
Spike, our Texas cur dog who needs a pack
When my cousin Martin saw Spike for the first time he said, “Sheila, that ain’t nothing but a cur dog. Plain as day.” That was in the spring of 2012, the year my two mothers died within two weeks of … Continue reading
Posted in family life, Humor, Lesbian Literary, Life, Personal, photography, Reflections, Slice of Life, The Way Life Is, The Way Life Should Be
Tagged Annie, carport kitty, charly, chelsea, cur dogs, dogs in packs, dogs who are only dogs, living in texas and south carolina, ollie, pretty, Red, rescued dogs, spike the texas dog
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forget Chelsea? never
Spike’s bark was loud, much louder than his usual warning bark for the intruder who dares to walk past his house on Cardinal Drive in the early morning hours before Pretty, Charly and I have roused ourselves from sleep to … Continue reading
Posted in Humor, Lesbian Literary, Life, Personal, photography, politics, racism, Reflections, Slice of Life, The Way Life Is
Tagged dog memory, rescued dogs
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