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The Littlest Ranch Dog

Yesterday I finally donated all of Indiana’s toys to the shelter. He’s been gone more than 16 months and all I had been able to do before now is put them in a box and shove it in a closet. His bed had stayed untouched in my bedroom floor until yesterday.  I have wanted to…

The Good Old Days Weren’t Great

I’m tired of listening to what’s wrong with us today. The Millennials, the Xennials, the Zoomers, whatever. Let’s talk about what’s wrong with the Boomers and the Good Old Days. Story time. A million years ago and a million miles away… This is the phrase my all time favorite pastor uses when he wants to…

Kids Today

I don’t live in Uvalde. I live about 50 miles from there, which, in Texas, might as well be next door. Uvalde is where I grocery shop, where I get my nails done, where I’ve sat in the ER. I’ve been trying to write this for a week. I’ve been trying to put words down…

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