Fall…In Texas?
Fall…In Texas?
/ November 1, 2019 1 COMMENTS
Autumn… A favorite time of year- -if we are blessed with one! Texas typically ...
Barbie Is The New Cute…
/ April 30, 2010 0 COMMENTS
As I was preparing to key in my code and program the speed I may want to achieve the next time I darkened the Y doors, I heard someone say, loudly enough to be heard above the clunking ...
Exchange Of Information…
/ April 29, 2010 0 COMMENTS
My guide this particular afternoon was a personal trainer.  Instinctively I knew we had something in common, my body!  I know a lot about it and he wanted to know a lot about it.  The ...
Let’s Go To The Y.M.C.A.
/ April 28, 2010 0 COMMENTS
As I would never fall into any of the above-mentioned categories, well, perhaps the gross ones at some point in my life, I bristle if anyone uses the C adjective about me.  Having said ...
Slides are Clips are Slippers…
/ April 27, 2010 0 COMMENTS
Now that I am a mother and a homeschooling one at that, I have to keep up appearances.  I know I am intelligent and well educated (private boarding school educated for that matter, and ...
Dig a Hole…
/ April 26, 2010 0 COMMENTS
Molly’s tumor grew.  After a year she could hardly open her mouth.  Yawning looked painful and her meow had been reduced to a whispered, growly purr.  For months I fed her soft ...
Gaping Holes and Massive Dents
/ April 23, 2010 0 COMMENTS
Then he died.   Moby passed while he was still at the top of his game.  He didn’t get old and crotchety, he got kidney stones.  Our wallets groaned at our futile efforts to save ...
Moby, the Great White…
/ April 22, 2010 0 COMMENTS
Molly’s disappearance into my son’s bedroom was to become the biggest hissy fit in McNeny history.   It coincided with the arrival of a white bundle of fur, just six weeks ...
Black Cats are…
/ April 21, 2010 0 COMMENTS
Her black coat, when caught in the sunlight, revealed brown stripes which smacked of molasses.  Because she had the unfortunate distinction of being born a cat, and a cat with a ...
Without an Ounce of Sense…
/ April 20, 2010 0 COMMENTS
So we rescued a dog one Christmas; our youngest son, who was five, had just broken his leg, his uncle was living with us, he’d  left his wife and lost his job (the uncle not my ...
Dogs Are… It’s Their Life
/ April 19, 2010 0 COMMENTS
I’m glad I’m not young anymore because I sure was stupid while I was ticking.  Not content with four children under six we, or was it just, I, decided to round out the ...