Author Archives: Theo Fenraven
Before we get to the photos, I wanted to touch briefly on something that occurred to me a few days ago: age, and its impact on relationships. As you know, I’m getting on in years, yet online, age is not … Continue reading
The incoming group looked much the same as the others had when they first arrived. Too nervous, too talkative, too damn clean. They piled out of the rusty van, faces split in huge grins, expecting trail rides, campfire songs, and meals cooked over open … Continue reading
Photos today! We start with a common mourning dove. It was sitting in the tree at R’s lake house, watching the setting sun.
I have two mail ladies. One is the regular delivery person, the other fills in two days each week. Both have brought treats to Suki, and oohed and aahed over how cute she is. But all that changed after G, … Continue reading