Category: Life with Pet
… in which Mr John learns his dog is a communist – I didn’t need a rabid Trump supporter to tell me my dog is an asshole. I figured that out the first time she woke me up at three in the morning to go sniff the yard for ten minutes or the time she…
A short post offering a rationale for my erratic postings and why I have ended up as a retired/disabled house elf.
A recount of a conversation between my father and me when he informed me I was a Jeopardy answer