Happy Birthday to Me.

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  I’m in my 60’s and approaching another birthday.   I’m still an insufferable annoyance, I “ain’t quite right,” and have a host of other things I prefer to ignore until they rear their… Continue reading

Generational Amnesia

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    If you’ve read my blog, you already know my viewpoint on insanity:  It’s an affliction inhabiting anyone still living on this Earth after the age of 5.   Talking about things… Continue reading

HERDING CATS

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Years ago, I had a dog that wasn’t quite right. Yep, she fit right in with the rest of the family. Part Chow and part Rottweiler, the psychopathic half of her personality shattered… Continue reading

The end of a rough night

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Last night was rough. If it wasn’t the dog breathing in my face,or the pain radiating everywhere, it was the dream of being a small child hunted down by assassins. The crowd surrounding… Continue reading

Life With A Deaf, Blind, Lame, Senile Dog That Thinks She’s My Mother

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My dog is on drugs…. anti-flea meds every four days, antibiotics and anti-pain pills twice a day, and prednisone for itching down to every other day. Oh yes, and a diluted vinegar spray every… Continue reading

Today’s headache: Migraine with a dog chaser

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Today’s headache:  Migraine with a dog chaser. Yesterday’s headache:  Migraine with a side of denial. The day before yesterday’s headache:  Sinus with scattered migraine symptoms. As I sit in an office chair so… Continue reading

Answers in Dream World that make you go hmmmm…..

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One of the most disturbing features about having a dream that answers your question is how real the tastes, scents, sights, and sounds seem to be.  Equally disturbing is how quickly that fleeting… Continue reading

July 4th is not about fireworks or a day off

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This isn’t my usual type of blog, as I’m serious about my Constitutional rights.  I used to love celebrating July 4th. Now I feel as if I’m witnessing the death of a loved… Continue reading

I wanted to sleep. Really I did. But there were these 5 foot tall ants…

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I wanted to sleep.  Really I did.  But how do you stay asleep after running from a bunch of 5 foot ants wearing vests that say Monsanto holding spray guns that look like… Continue reading

The Green Tree Frog in my Toilet

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What does a green tree frog think when the yellow waterfall hits the white porcelain cliffs?  Does it wonder if the white stuff drying off the fleshy lid is a beach towel for… Continue reading