Look, a lovely sunset at my house. My outhouse, I mean. This is actually the same photo, just cropped. I thought the outdoor throne slightly detracted from the glorious landscape. Just a little.
I think this should be the new cover of GQ, as well. Look at that profile!
The husband left yesterday, after a Memorial-Day Weekend visit. It felt like I was on vacation, having so much help with all of the dog work. I hope I said “Thank you” for the 10 million things that he helped me with and for all the time he took to spend time with the dogs [...]
My mom is arriving today to visit for 10 days! HOORAY! Another human who actually knows me. I’d say she knows me fairly well, even.
So posting may be light as I entertain her with the brown, dead, still-not-green-and-mud-everywhere-town that is Homer.
This is 15-year-old Skyler looking ridiculously pathetic. I assure you, he is not pathetic. Except for when he plays with an imaginary dog near his dog house. Okay, not pathetic, just senile. If he was a person, this dog would be Ryan. Lovable, smart, handsome. Except for the senile part.
The boss left today. I am unsure of how to feel, other than suddenly very alone. Devoid of humans. I am the lone dog-o-naut on Skippatopia.
One thing is for sure: if there was a sudden stampede of dogs, and I was knocked down, I would be trampled by 160 feet. That’s a lot of [...]