the prodigal pup


Hayden coming back from the groomer looking like a precious cotton ball.  She said he was “outstanding” and “so sweet.”  I had to agree.

A cute dog wandering into the church parking lot with no tag or collar, and discovering his home by following his enthusiasm.  I walked him around in the drizzly afternoon and he saw a little girl get off a school bus and became elated.  By the time I got him to the front porch of that house, he was barking and wagging his tail wildly.  They opened the door and were relieved to see him.


The relaxation of reading cookbooks.  Especially ones with vibrant pictures!  I read through the one I bought in Italy and was so amused by the English “translation” that called for you to “amalgamate” certain ingredients together.  How fun.

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