A World without Mia
Mia never flagged, never lost courage, never abandoned or betrayed me, and never lost that twenty-four-carat smile.
That girl has grit. More grit than a gold pan and more nuggets, too.
Tag Archives: wolf-dogs
Why Can’t I Shrink My Book like a Duck Leg?
I shipped Thyroid Resurrection: from dead to dynamic — without drugs! out to the wilds of Missouri yesterday. Postage cost $6.37. Although it’s only hundred-some pages. Serves the reader right […]
The Left Hand of Barkness
I thought my divorce had gotten rid of the ambulance chaser in my life—until Sunday night. Lord Tyee has improved his road manners so much that I believed, on that […]
Elderlove
“How will it all end?” wonders still beautiful Irene, in the film Still Mine, as she senses the deterioration of her mind. “What if I forget everything?” Her 86-year-old husband, […]
How do you have a good day after a nightmare?
Somehow cougars slunk into my sleep last night, perhaps because I was told yesterday that a cougar had been spotted in a yard half a block away. Yes, it’s true: […]
