I don’t think I’ve mentioned yet that I have a new tenant for January. I am so pleased and relieved. Way back in November, my former tenant, who started her brief stint as the resident of my basement apartment by showing up three hours late to get her keys because she was (her words) “into…
Mammal Mondays: Christmas Mouse of Doom
In the festive spirit of melodrama, please meet Leroy’s Christmas mouse (of doom). I think we’ll call him Dwight. Dwight ended up under the tree because I took my momma shopping to the local feed store/farm mart where I buy Sherman’s fancy kibble and non-fancy bully sticks. We walked up and down the aisles, while…
Blue Speckled Pup 