Your card is in the mail. No, really.
It’s a rainy Wednesday morning here in old Spokaloo, as we locals affectionately refer to the place. Just the right kind of day for writing.
I had a great writing day yesterday, and Bernicie and I managed a good walk. We spotted moose tracks in the snow, huge ones, but fortunately did not encounter Bullwinkle ‘in person’. What am I thinking? I had a fierce Yorkie along to defend me–just ask her. She’s always chasing off wild turkeys, lest they storm the house and take us all captive.
Still listening to… Read More »