My favorite place in all the world is behind a dog. There’s simply nowhere I’d rather be, unless, maybe, my balcony. That’s pretty swell, too, but only from April through October. Well, come to think of it, both spots -- the balcony and the other end of a leash -- are pretty bleak in winter. … Continue reading a dog story
Bear with me here, this might not seem very Christmas-y, but it surely is. It’s about hope or possibility or, maybe, just plain weirdness. Of the three, I chose hope. Remember The Late Show with David Letterman? Each year around the holidays Darlene Love performed Baby Please Come Home. It was an annual tradition. I … Continue reading a christmas miracle?