The Man on the Moon
Recently I figured out that the reason I can usually see so well out in the back yard at night (when I’m out there on patrol…
Is Pop really a hero?
The other day I heard Pop talkin’ about heroes – what they are and, just as importantly, what they ain’t. He was reading a story in…
I’m a big dawg now!
Yippee! Today’s my birthday and I’m 6 months old! The missus had me weighed the other day and I’m a whoppin’ 45 pounds. Dad took my…
Unconditional Love
My momma’s name is Callie and she’s whatchacall a chocolate Lab. She and my pop, who’s a black Lab named Fisher, threw a handsome litter of…
Terrorist Primer
Every once in a while Dad refers to me as a “terrorist”. Now I wasn’t altogether real sure what bein’ a terrorist meant until I overheard…