If anyone has read a blog or two here, it becomes pretty clear how much I love animals, especially my dogs. So I write about them again because today is the date, May 8, 1877, when the first Westminster Dog Show was held. By watching that prestigious dog show, only for a few moments, it […]
The breed, or not the breed. That is the question. Read More »
I love music. When it plays or even when it doesn’t. If I can’t hear it with my ears, I’ve found I can hear it with my mind, and my heart. I’m not much of a concert-goer though. Large crowds stress me out. Even back in the day, I would get frustrated and nervous in
Musically speaking. I can’t name that tune. Read More »
These there items were taken, by me, from various news sources around the internet, including the Associated Press, NPR, and Reuter’s. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* One of Three: 54 That’s how many new math textbooks the state of Florida has rejected from next year’s school curriculum, citing references to critical race theory among the reasons for the rejections.
The needless suffering. And the ones who are making it happen. Read More »
I wish we would get a murder of crows here, nesting in our trees. As many of you know, they are my favorite, smarty-smarty bird. Whenever I think of a murder of crows, though, I think of some dark, back alley, with them in their dark overcoats and fedoras, smoking cigars. How they got the
As sure as the crow flies. Or the raven. Biggie. Bigger. Read More »
Really, I cannot thank him enough. It seems every day I do something, just a little idiotic. And then, to myself, I say “Way to go, Moe,” as I slap my cheeks, or put my hand up sideways in between my eyes. Yes, my Moe-isms. Some people are Zen. Some are intellectual, athletic, or adventurous.
Three. Stooges. And then there is me. Read More »
The small intestine is bigger than the large intestine. I thought you should know. It goes back to the old phrase: “You can’t judge a book by its cover.” It seems the small intestine measures 20 feet long with a one-inch diameter. The large intestine is five feet long but has a three-inch diameter. Even
From your large intestine to suing the big guy. It’s all big. Read More »
The wolf always gets the bad rap, I’ll tell you. I’m not sure when it all started, but by 1697, Little Red Riding Hood found trouble with a wolf posing as her granny. We see this time and again. Take the Three Little Pigs, who came around in 1886. They had to deal with that
Peter. The wolf. The bad rap. Read More »