Hanging in there

Well, Buck had to be put down; he was in too much pain and he depended on me to do what needed to be done.  Maybe that’s the greatest act of love we can show a dearly beloved pet–stepping up to do the hard thing when it’s time.  Yes, I cried a lot,...

A Sad Day

It looks as though the old Buckaroo will be leaving us today. Lots of crying to be done, and plenty of remembering.  There will be smiles as well as tears, and all the Buck stories will warm our hearts. What a gift that horse has been to all of us here on the Triple...

An Open Letter to Bill Gates

Dear Mr. Gates: Please stop changing things!  Every time I learn a new program, you re-mystify the thing, pronto.  You do realize, don’t you, that we Baby Boomers still represent a sizable portion of your demographic?  That we use computers and most of us have...

What a week!

The start of a new book is always challenging, and “The Marriage Pact” is no exception.  I got way into Chapter 2 and didn’t like the all around feel of it–so I deleted that and started over.  🙂  You know me and Starting Over.  The thing is, if...

That darn dog…mac and cheese…and Martha

Bernicie got me up at 3:00 this morning–granted, I usually rise at 4:00 anyhow–so I figured I might as well roll out, especially since she was standing on my chest.  🙂  The cats do that, by turns, but for the Yorkster, it’s a new trick.  She wanted...

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