Last night I had dreams of dogs, and they were all talking to each other. My shar-pei Sam was there, only he kept saying his name was Patty. I can’t remember much of the dream now, other than that part. A gender-changed dog sort of sticks out in your mind…
He caught my eye as the fan blade passed over the hole. Sitting next to a green shoe box. I’ll just ignore […]
The sun filtered through the trees as waited in the driveway. “Are you guys ready to go?” No, they weren’t. “I’m taking […]
Lately, when I start to wake, instead of remembering part of a dream, I have a novel running through my head as […]
I pondered on the list of questions that must be completed before my first class with Giada de Laurentis – an in-depth […]
