MacDuff’s Last Ride
Intense love doesn't matter, it only gives‐ Mother Teresa Before he was interred yesterday, MacDuff took his last motorcycle ride. Although he would have preferred to ride on the back…
The Aftermath
I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills, from whence cometh my help- Psalms 121 Today, Nama and I headed north into the Ozarks to see where this trip…
Wow…
Intense love doesn't matter, it only gives‐ Mother Teresa Before he was interred yesterday, MacDuff took his last motorcycle ride. Although he would have preferred to ride on the back…
The Duff is Gone
MacDuff is gone. I have lost many dogs over a lifetime of following the Dog Star, but I don't remember ever feeling this lost. The Duff was the first dog…
MacDuff’s last post
Yo, Dad! Whassup, MacDuff? Where are we going, and where are the other dogs? And why aren't we on the motorcycle? You really don't remember what day it is, do…
Nama-san
It's been a little over two weeks since a tiny white puppy began to exert her dominance at the Casa del Whackos. Usually by this time, most of the previous…
Titus Pullo
Yo; I’m Titus Pullo. You, know, THAT Titus. Dad named me after the good natured but deadly centurion, one of only two soldiers mentioned by Julius Caesar in his official…
