My dad

My dad passed away just before New Year’s, at 75 years young. I was the most involved with him near the end, so I’m also helping with everything that is now happening afterwards. He was in hospice at the Veteran’s Home in King, Wisconsin. It was not sudden, and everyone else around him is doing… Read more about My dad


TL;DR – I have them, I can control them, but my dog can’t. When I was a boy, maybe 3 or 4 years old, I remember my parents had a retired greyhound named Taffy. She was pretty old, and shy, and I could tell she really loved me even though all I wanted to do… Read more about Emotions