When we adopted our new dog from the local shelter six months ago, it had been four years since my yellow lab, Jessie, passed away. She was two when I got her, and 13 when I had to help her pass onto the great beyond. I'd had her longer than I'd...
Sometimes I dither. I've been dithering about blogging for years. Dithering about what to say and what not to say. About whether people will know it's me. About whether they'll like me. About whether they'll understand. Some of my flakier...