Stormy The Gray Blur – But In A Different Way.

Regular readers of this train-wreck will identify Stormy as my rescue Sheltie. She’s been living with us for about three years, and came to us in the wake of our losing Maisie, another female Sheltie. Maisie was a fiend for … Continue reading

Love Is Unflinching When It’s Pure. If You Don’t Flinch, Sometimes You Get Slugged In The Guts.

Today was a day of sadness for a great number of people I know. The title of today’s blog makes perfect sense in the context of what they’re going through. Please follow me on Twitter, and “Like” the Facebook author … Continue reading

Some Of You Have Wondered – How Do You Keep The Blog’s Qualitee So High?

For starters, many of my readers are in hospice and don’t care about spelling. So that helps a lot. But there are other secrets I need to share with you, and I will do so below the fold. (So to … Continue reading

Stormy Versus Reality, Round 4,573,392

One of us is nuts. Most people will vote for me being crazier than the sheepdog, but I beg to differ. Please follow me on Twitter, and “Like” the Facebook author page. Don’t forget to subscribe (the box is on … Continue reading

Happy Anniversary, Stormy!

Two years ago a very shy, frightened, Shetland Sheepdog named Stormy came to live with us in Saint Paul. That has changed. This is an image from an hour or two ago, when we had our “morning snuggle.” Please follow … Continue reading