I feel a bit like I’m stuck in a time warp. Three and a half years ago we lost our Dalmatian Shiner after a long battle with various aging issues. He stopped chasing the ball. He creaked and groaned and grumbled and was in constant pain from arthritis in his spine and hips. He began pooping everywhere, even in his sleep, unable to control the most basic of body functions. We treated him with a range of medications, from homeopathic to traditional, but finally his quality of his life (and ours), not to mention the cleanliness of our home, brought … Continue reading Avenue P
I have a compulsion today to not just clean my house, but to disinfect it. Somehow the sight of mountains of used up tissues from my cold-laden daughter just inspires me to tell that mountain to MOVE. Strangely enough, it won’t just stand up and march to the trash can all by itself. I strategically place trash cans all over the house in areas where she is prone to be — coffee table, work table for homeschool, beside the bed. It doesn’t help that the dogs think all tissues are magical toys. One of them eats them whole, and the … Continue reading I’m a Fruit!