The cold of winter is ok. It is those dark, dark, days that are the struggle.

I never thought I would take my dog to a home improvement store but, here we were are.

She was a ‘rescue’ Greyhound, but like all rescues, she rescued me. Here is a way to give back.

It has taken me a few weeks to write this post. On a beautiful sunny summer morning last month, Purl started having seizures.

All day, every day.
A short story in 3 parts.