hunger for the Skeeter-Dog

0

I’m having a nice afternoon under my felt Stetson, hiding in a Starbucks just to the right of the entrance in Wytheville, VA.  Ashley is with a great bunch of Addair women for dinner theater at the Wolhfahrt Haus.  That’s impossible to spell by the way, and I’ve done my usual Wytheville loafing which takes [...] Continue Reading »

making excuses

0

There is construction happening next door, we are dog sitting a second dog and a third, whom we are trying to find a home for, is outside guarding the house.  We have chorus of tiny, medium and large barks.  The construction guy’s radio bleeds through the wall and his drill is every 11 seconds.  These [...] Continue Reading »