Lola’s Tale
For as long as I’ve known her, Laura has wanted “her own dog.”
Her name is Lola and she comes from a line of champion dog show cocker spaniels.
Howling winds and bitter cold usually make our January pheasant hunts mildly unpleasant.
She then raises an eyebrow and looks quizzically at my shirt.
Laura’s cousin and her husband are expecting a baby this Spring.
I was preparing a chicken dish for dinner recently, but I was short one ingredient.
You read it here first. Laura and I are adding a new member to our family.
Tim returned from the mailbox, three days worth of mail in hand.
When it didn’t, I reluctantly took her to the vet, fearing the worst.
Bringing my car back from the dead, reminded me of all the simple blessings of life.
Tim unwrapped the red paper and out fell a green dog collar and leash
Monthly Archives: January 2012