Monthly Archives: August 2011

Mom told me that my cousin Tyler has really been missing me lately. My other cousin, Toby, misses me too, but he’s older and he’s got older kid stuff to keep him occupied. Tyler, I SO miss you and very … Continue reading →

That sounds like we’re expecting a visit from my mom or dad’s great-aunt. Instead, we’ve been advised to prepare for Hurricane Irene, which might get close enough to affect us. So I hopped on the web to check out NOAA’s … Continue reading →

We had another earthquake today. Our last one was a little over a year ago. But this one was much more substantial. Most of New England felt the shaking to various degrees. My brother Mike (in Columbus) didn’t feel anything. … Continue reading →

Every now and then, something happens that I have to say all by myself. Having Mom type my words onto my blog isn’t good enough. This is one of those times. No, Jaysus hasn’t cured my liver failure. And Sarah … Continue reading →

As you can tell from the title of this post, I thought I’d continue the religious theme from my last post. NOT!!! Guess what came in the mail – another month of my meds! Evidently Mom thinks I’m going to … Continue reading →

Not by a bear. I’ve been doing a good job of barking my head off when Mom goes out to do her daily berry-picking, and it’s been working just fine. No, Mom was attacked by something far more nefarious, dangerous … Continue reading →

That’s a classic song, done by people like Tony Bennett and Lionel Hampton. I’ve got my paws crossed that the Sox might be singing it next. I finally get to post a picture of me with the broom again: They … Continue reading →

We’re in the middle of moderately severe drought. After having one of the wettest Springs (as in the season) on record, we’ve had one of the driest June and July (should that be Junes and Julys??) on record. A local … Continue reading →

Ho-hum. Things have been quite boring around here since Toby, Tyler and Olive left. I sure miss them. My mom doesn’t take me out nearly as much as the boys, and my mom’s voice isn’t nearly as sweet to my … Continue reading →