Little trip to the beach during a clam tide when we haven’t gotten our licenses means we try out the new camera lenses and walk the dogs in clear reflecting…
Just a few retired racers acting retired.
Coming home at night. The Gentleman is already, the door open, and these two wait at the door. Heart warming.
Blue and grey and green. New dog, old friends, adventures and home. March.
We brought Owen home last Saturday — a bright, sunny, warm March day. We drove down the coast to pick him up. There were tears from his old owner when…
We said goodbye to our Gilbert last month. Some day I’ll write a memorial for him, but today is not that day. This past weekend we adopted a new grey…
It’s light when we get home. Lewis. Savannah is no longer scared of the elliptical. Gilbert has an injury — it’s been a very long week, but we have him…
Our sweet Gilbert (a.k.a. Bertski Iam) is a few months from his tenth birthday. He is the sweetest, most empathetic dog ever. He really is such a special dog. And…
This was one of the most peaceful holidays of my memory. Some things do get better with age, with knowing what’s of value to yourself and those around you, to…
December has passed by, a dark month filled with projects and celebrations and community. Finished our wedding quilt. The Grandparents had their 61st wedding anniversary. The chickens kept laying, the…
