Like it was just yesterday. I still remember you on one knee at Manchester Airport (if you want me to say yes to something, asking when I'm jet-lagged and just getting off an 8 hr flight is a good time to ask), and I remember Louise looking concerned that I might have said no when… Continue reading #tenyearsdunne
Me and my girl at GARF, photo courtesy of the Southern Travel GuideYeah, the last post was pretty grim, and if I'm honest, the work situation (that I still can't talk about) hasn't gotten any better, but there have been bright spots and that's what we are going to focus on in THIS post.One of them… Continue reading Lights at the Ends of Various Tunnels
She truly was transcontinental.You know, I'm sitting here staring at the blank screen and can't even bring myself to type the words that she's gone...and she's been gone for two months now. I still expect to come home and hear her whistling from the bedroom, demanding that I hurry up and let her out. But… Continue reading FTH Oopsie Daisy, 14 August 2004 – 2 December 2016
Screaming at the beach is gnome-much fun!Photo Courtesy of K. LazenbyIn its own unique way, Sandy Paws time has come and gone again. We spend weeks on Facebook and in text messages and emails planning and laughing and looking forward to seeing each other. We despair that we only see each other once a year.… Continue reading Sandy Paws Wrap Up or "I told you I’d blog that!"
Her ILP name will be something with beansidhe (banshee) in it, but I don't know what that will be yet. On Saturday, Anne and I drove up to Tennessee to pick up a five month old wolfie pup that was in need of rehoming. Simon and I have always wanted a big fuzzy, wolfhound or… Continue reading Meet Bryn…