New dog in the house:
He's part Boston Terrier, part Chihuahua, and a sweeter guy you will never meet--doesn't bark, doesn't bite, likes to eat and socialize. (Sounds like a dating site, what?) Since we still have Dog and AntiDog, I'm not sure why we needed another, but here he is.
These radish seedlings will go outside in the beds some time in late March. And we'll have nice salad fixings if Dog doesn't graze on them first. :/
Here's the setup for seedlings in a long, narrow laundry room:
--Such as granddaughters, for instance, are already on top of this whole Christmas thing.
Others are not quite feeling the spirit yet.
In which Dog and AntiDog do what they're best at (besides barking--and chasing birds--and eating poop) and you get the drift.
My first book, Chataine's Guardian, was published in 1984: the beginning of one wild ride.