Remember the old adage: If you can’t beat’ em, join’ em? I never really understood what that meant…. Although I’ve said it often enough If it was referring to physical violence – why would I want to do that? If it was referring to contests of some sort why would the winner want me to join them? Wiki says that it means if your adversary is too strong for you … Continue reading →
Emma, la Gorda, is on a diet. She is not pleased. I keep telling her she doesn’t want to get as big as a horse, but the poor girl is hungry ALL the time. I cut her kibble almost in half. Last night she went on a hunger strike and refused to eat any of it. If I wasn’t so worried about her doing something so out of character I’d … Continue reading →
Every time I think I am moving forward something happens to make me realize that, if I'm moving forward, it's in reverse. Last week I called the chimney sweep to arrange the annual summer cleaning. I was prepared. First: He had cleaned our chimneys last year. As we are the only Americans in the area we should be somewhat memorable. Second: I was prepared to identify our house as 'the … Continue reading →
