The Dog Ate My Salad

I haven’t been very inspired to write lately. But today is gorgeous and I thought I’d share some pictures with you. Blue ate my beautiful salad which means we will be sleeping in the living room in case of a midnight poop-splotion. Good thing for this chick he’s a vegetarian. We brought the month-old chicks […]

Smell The Glove (3382-3392)

Posting pictures of my piles of stuff of is very much like dogshaming, only I call it vivshaming. All those useless things I’ve accumulated over the years are like giant, steaming turds on the carpet. I play dual schizophrenic roles of the contrite dog and the furious um, animal guardian (this is Boulder, you’ll get […]