(The Cash man before my vet removed his stitches.)
I was settled in for what I’d hoped would be a chill Sunday evening……hanging on the couch, lazily taunting Cash with one of his favorite toys: a laminated bookmark with a beaded nylon cord. Cash pulled the bookmark out of my hand. I was watching [...]

(The river. Eagles are sitting on that ice, I swear. You just can’t see them.)
Tired of my dorky musical references? Then you probably shouldn’t read my blog.
Last Sunday, my Dad and I drove to his favorite super secret eagle viewing spot. (Can’t tell you where. Would have to kill you.) [...]