The Life And Times of a Sword Swallower

This is the first morning in over 13 years I’ve gotten up and haven’t then heard the sound of little paws coming out to find me. Weston was my shadow. My boy. He wanted to be where I was, most all the time. Following me downstairs when I went to fold the clothes from theContinue reading “The Life And Times of a Sword Swallower”

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When your dog is ailng and can’t go up and down the stairs to the TV room you improvise. We brought a tv upstairs to the living room from the guest bedroom and brought out some low camp chairs so the boy could lay in a bed on the floor and still be close to us. That is dog love right there. And we do love him so.

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We hauled rock and mulch the last couple of days from the nursery. We have 11 distinct beds in the front of our house. We mulched 3 of them today. It took 7 huge bags from the nursery. Many roads to travel, but we’re getting there.

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Praise Song For The Day

Praise Song for the Day BY ELIZABETH ALEXANDER A Poem for Barack Obama’s Presidential Inauguration Each day we go about our business, walking past each other, catching each other’s eyes or not, about to speak or speaking. All about us is noise. All about us is noise and bramble, thorn and din, each one of ourContinue reading “Praise Song For The Day”

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