The Birthday Boy
Yesterday, Max celebrated his 12th birthday which officially makes him older than me when our respective ages are adjusted for species. (Please insert your preferred cliche about time flying, water […]
Yesterday, Max celebrated his 12th birthday which officially makes him older than me when our respective ages are adjusted for species. (Please insert your preferred cliche about time flying, water […]
Max gave me a Father’s Day card: Inside: “It appears we were made for each other.” Thanks, son.
Max raised his doggie eyebrow and asked if I was aware that the word “morro” in the ancient language of the Northern Chumash Native Americans meant “place of dogs.” “Of […]