Sasha was my second dog. She was a special dog. Many are. I remember walking the halls of the local…

You can’t blame me for being somewhat preoccupied with Baxter’s eating habits. It wasn’t long ago that our days and…

I admit I’€™ve submitted this post early predicting a possible polite appeal to rewrite from the editors. I wouldn’€™t blame…

What if… it’s a question we all ask at one point or another. It’s the question that grips the three…

I recall hearing this expression when adoring ladies fawn over nubile babes, and frankly it has always disturbed me—since when…

Lyle was with Heidi when we first met. Heidi and I became buddies through work, and later roommates. So Lyle…