People get so in the habit of worry that if you save them from drowning and put them on a bank to dry in the sun with hot chocolate and muffins they wonder whether they are not taking cold. ~John Jay Chapman, American author
Dallas here.
People get so in the habit of worry that if you save them from drowning and put them on a bank to dry in the sun with hot chocolate and muffins they wonder whether they are not taking cold. ~John Jay Chapman, American author
Dallas here.
May the blessing of Light be on you, light without and light within… ~Irish blessing
Dallas here.
Guess what? I got blessed!!
Drugs are not always necessary. Belief in recovery always is. ~Norman Cousins, American journalist
Dallas here.
It’s been a ruff summer.
Sometime in late winter, somebody (who shall remain unnamed!) dribbled a little in the living room, and when Mama found it, I got the blame.
Huh!
An old dog, even more than an old spouse, always feels like doing what you feel like doing. ~Robert Brault, American writer
Dallas here.
I told Mama you were probably tired of her dumb haikus and Sunday gems by now, and it was time for me to let you know what’s really important in our world.
Mobility, or rather, the lack of it.
Do not regret growing older. It is a privilege denied to many. ~Author Unknown
Dallas here.
Mama tells me getting old isn’t for sissies.
It’s not a lot of fun for us dogs either.
Dallas here.
Can y’all stand another Mama-story, one with no mention of a bat, I promise?
This happened on a Sunday back in the summer, and the reason I’m telling you that is because it’s important.
Sort of.
(What’s more important is that Mama has been very selfish in allowing me access to her blog. Don’t tell her, but I think she’s embarrassed over the story I’m about to tell — as well she should be!)