Prepping for Doomsday

So, it’s been a few weeks since I woke up to read what might possibly be the most depressing bit of news … ever. I’m still trying to come to terms with it. I won’t lie to you, my initial reaction was to crawl back into bed, pull the covers over my head, and never come out again. Or, at least not until we had regained our senses as a nation. Continue reading “Prepping for Doomsday”


Confessions of a smug dog mom

Last week marked the three-year-anniversary of the glorious day that ‘Lil Beezy joined our family. I’ve been spending a lot of time reflecting on that period because we’re carefully weighing our options for adding a second pooch to the family. I like the idea of adding another dog to the mix—it would certainly put an end to the nightly fights over who gets to cuddle with her—but I went a little overboard those first few weeks after bringing Beezy home. Am I mentally fit to care for another dog? Continue reading “Confessions of a smug dog mom”

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