We are on a little nail polish fad in our house. From disdaining it as a time-wasting effort, I’ve come to like it enough to buy four more bottles since my last blog, making it a total of six bottles now. Olivia and I like pink and glittery. When we ran out of our own [...][...]
Posts Tagged ‘dog’
Stuff my dog has eaten
I don’t know why I think this is funny, but I do. ONLY in retrospect. I don’t like having my valuables destroyed. Inca has eaten so many things of mine. I try to be careful but I’m not always on top of it. Garbage at my old desk Guilty look She’s gotten into my garden [...][...]
Lessons from my dog
Old adages with a canine twist: A BIRD IN THE HAND IS WORTH TWO IN THE BUSH. I took Inca to the beach during a stormy week in which the waves were still quite large and there was lots of driftwood on shore and in the water. She is a Labrador; a water dog. She [...][...]
That darn dog!
Inca has been a very bad dog lately. She has been getting into my garden bed and wreaking havoc. Who, me? It started when I went in there to trim the basil. I’m always busy and tired, and I only get in there to work once a month or so. I’m a bad plant mom. [...][...]
Kona, one year later
A year ago, my dog died. As the anniversary approaches, I feel sadness. The hole in your heart never really goes away, does it? Our lives have moved on, at warp speed, the way it does when you have a small child demanding just about every free minute of your attention. It feels like a [...][...]