Two: Love in the time of Covid
We were there, noses pressed against glass with a line forming behind us. Waffles walked to the front of his cage, licked my hand (and barked at Art), and that was that.
We were there, noses pressed against glass with a line forming behind us. Waffles walked to the front of his cage, licked my hand (and barked at Art), and that was that.
2020: Valentine’s Day was approaching, fast on the jingly heels of Christmas. Cardboard hearts of lackluster chocolates replacing candy canes and Hershey stocking stuffers. My holidays were dampened by the […]
Timing is everything. 2020 may be my year to indulge in fuzzy headedness.
Here we are in the middle of the most unwished for thing: a pandemic. One month into quarantine pushes people to show their true colors.