Open locks...

Top does not ryhme with pot. Just throwing that out there.

Love That Dog.

Sometimes I have long and in depth conversations with my 14-year-old, deaf dog, Shasta. I do not bear my soul to Shasta in the traditional sense, with me doing all the talking and her doing all the listening. Here is how it works: I talk, I pretend she answers, I talk some more. Also, Shasta and I only "discuss" things of little or no importance such as, the weather, politics, and things that annoy me. Nothing very soul bearing-ish.

This is her.

Delicious!

Today I ate a caramel apple. It was delicious and it made me feel all Fall-ish.

Despite the fact that outside it is snowing.