First Thursday

First Thursday here in the Pearl District is ART time – all of the local galleries have their openings, and lots of people forget how to properly park or cross the street.  And don’t get me started on their behavior while I’m in an intersection… I even saw some of the trendy art horde messing…

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How Are You Doing?

Some days it’s sadness.  Some days it’s loneliness.  Some days it’s just fog.  Things don’t get better, they don’t get easier, they just get “different”.  It has been a little more than two months now since Klaus passed away.  I haven’t really been able to talk about it much.  Whenever I think too hard the…

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Surfing the Wild Bogcedes

Storm clouds looming… gotta catch some Big Aire while I can… Come on, I can handle a little more speed… Get the lead out mama – HIT THE GAS!!! Mmm.  Bugs.  I feel like a windshield. Traffic isn’t my favorite, but at least it’s not as bad as it was in Los Angeles. I see…

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Afternoon Delight

A sunny afternoon… and mama comes home to take me out for a mid-day walkie.  The Park Blocks are perfect for this, close to our place yet full of grass and goodness. I’m getting better at not crossing the street without mama.  She always wants me to stop and look both ways, but sometimes I…

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