Latest Blog Posts

It is Christmas Day. It has been about fourteen years and a couple of weeks, give or take a few, since I picked Oliver out of a litter of puppies in a shed out behind a trailer house just before the Christmas holidays. He was covered in fleas and dirty. He was six weeks old. …

Christmas seemed like a blur this year. Aside from the normal tour we make to visit all the relatives, it just seemed like a blip. Nevertheless, the kids made out like bandits and their attention span continues to shrink with every toy they acquire. Mandate for the New Year: For every toy they got…one old …