Oh Bother.

Oh Bother.

Only I could sprain my ankle twice – twice! – in a three week time span. I am housebound and nearly bed-bound, cranky and peevish. My ankle looks like a clay model gone bad. However. I am grateful for these things which help maintain sanity, in no special order: -My hand-me-down laptop and excellent wireless …

Good Girl.

Good Girl.

Lady Bug has been abused in the past and has some fear aggression problems, but she’s very loving for all that. We’re pals, and I really enjoy my early afternoons with her. Our typical visit goes like this: Lady: [lunging, but full of fear] barkbarkbarkBARKbarkbarkbarkBARKgrrrrrrwl! (trans. please don’t kill me) Me: [giving her a hand …