Care and feeding of the Blog Monster
It's been 1,176 dog hours since we started my blog last Sunday; although a week doesn't seem like much, life is such a whirlwind at the Casa that it's hard…
Hope riseth in the morning
Even though there are many parallels between the story of the crate and the story of Easter, I'm very cautious about drawing any direct comparisons; what happened on that morning…
Good Friday!
Yesterday is a cancelled check, tomorrow is a promissory note, today is cash in hand I know that all days are created equal, and Mondays should hold the same feeling…
Service every need as it arises…
It appears that dad is going to need another operation, and this one might be doozy; he has been searching the World Wide Web for surgeons that might possibly be…
The Story of Mom
The story of mom: many have asked for the scoop on mom's role at the Casa; I've been saving it for today, 28 years of putting up with dad's shenanigans...…
The Ten Commandments of Charlie Bravo
Thou shalt have no other dogs before me. Thou shalt not closeth the bathroom door. Thou shall not utter the "G" word in vain (go?) Be not miserly with the…
Today is the first day to the rest of your life…
We are now broadcasting live from thecharliebravostory.com command post, buried deep beneath the foundation of the Casa del Whackos, impervious to enemy fire, telemarketers, and even those white- shirted door to…
