Pits and Whiskers: An obsession

I have been wanting to get all of this down in writing so as not to forget it all, partially because it will become awesome blackmail material somebody, and also because it is something that is a big part of Nora's young life. Every child has his or her "security...

Lost Sole Dedication, #463

I just got news from a grade-school classmate of mine, that one of our fellow classmates had lost his life the night before in a fire. I have written on several occasions about the strong bonds that were created during my grade school years among classmates, so news...

They grow up so fast.

I can remember countless times through the years hearing the words from parents, "they grow up so fast." And never did I fully understand them until now. Luckily she is still little by kid standards, but I realize, not for long. I havent had the time to write in this...

Lost Dedication, Shoe #458

Having spent a lot of time in Port Charlotte/Punta Gorda Sharon and I have gotten to know many of the locals, mainly through her sister Rachie. One of the people we saw over and over again was a man we only knew as Fuzzy. His real name was Timothy Allen Deah. He was...

Goodbye 2012, Welcome 2013.

Another year has passed. Hard to believe. But I feel the same way each New Years day. And it seems every year goes by faster and faster. Yet, each New Years Day, I approach it with optimism and create resolutions for myself, much like everyone else does. And like...

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