The Cruel Files…
Do you remember Cruel? She’s our resident hussy. We love her lots. And we’re gonna love her babies. Any day now… (PS Is it just me or do you think she might need a maternity bra shortly?)
The Croc Hunter and Me…
Now I must admit that this headline is designed to capture your attention. I wasn’t actually a close personal friend of Steve Irwin. And I know that using “me” is bad grammar. And I have inferred that we are good…
Wedding weekend: all in the details
I went to a wedding this week. It was wonderful… filled with love and laughter and tears of joy and relief. Mostly my tears, I might add. And my relief. As the speeches began marking the end of my designated…
Another career, another life…
In a previous life, about a million light years ago, I was a journalist. A photojournalist. It’s something you should know, as I will probably name-drop a little in this blog. It’s one of the benefits (or drawbacks, depending on…
More than a bear hug…
We found something tonight. It was, in Dash’s words, his “lucky lucky night”. Because not only had we lost (and found) a pony (another post soon). We had also found a long-lost bear. … He had been stuffed, for some…
Meet Granite Glen’s resident hussy
Meet our resident hussy. Her name is Cruel. …. That’s right, that’s her name … and she is the least cruel animal I have ever met in my life. She was named by the same people who named Hondo, for…
New shoes
I have written a silly little post about new shoes. Dash’s new shoes. Not these ones. These ones.. That can do this... It’s here. I don’t know why. I am such a greenhorn… Enjoy! BB
What’s in a Meme?
I have been tagged for a Meme… I am sooooo sadly new at this blog thing that I thought initially that it might be some kind of virtual post-it note, or a challenge to put on some glad rags and…
Spud appendages…
This is kinda like wordless Wednesday. But I don’t do wordless very often. Unless wisdom teeth removal or throat surgery is involved. So it’s less-words-than-usual Wednesday. … My son has a book called “The Potato People” (by Pamela Allen) which…
New Shoes…
My little emporer has new shoes.…Do you remember what having new shoes feels like? Not lately, when the price sends you reeling and you wish your feet were smaller/sexier/less flat (oh, that’s just me?). Remember new shoes when you were…