Month:
A Blizzard, A Lost Dog, and A Guardian Angel
“Snowmageddon.” That’s what I thought looking out the window from the safety of my living room that late-January morning. Up and down the street, trees were toppled over, and many of the power lines were hanging perilously close to the ground, trying to support the heavy branches that had fallen
The Lions of Sunset
[tta_listen_btn] It was a late hot and sunny summer day. The shadows were long, and the welcomed breeze felt cool. I was walking Oreo, my German Short-haired Pointer. We were taking our usual walk down Sunset Road. Avoiding the church, we cut through the park, walked around the double baseball