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Ooooz A Good Boy?
An exchange this morning: Gary: “Here you go, Mac. Here’s your breakfast.”Gary in ‘Mac’ Falsetto: “Thanks Dad!”Gary: “See, I made it just the way you like it.”Gary Falsetto: “That looks great Dad!”Gary: “See? Mom just stacks it up, but I made it into a cone shape. I know you like that the best.”Gary Falsetto: “I…
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An Haiku for My Dog, In Case of Thunderstorms
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Dog Thanksgiving
You may have noticed I haven’t said much about Turkey Day at the S_______s, except there was, of course, pie. I’ve been working out exactly how to explain this year’s unique brand of chaos. See, Gary and I had girded our loins for the explosive combination of Sandy and her brood reacting with the rest…
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In Which the Mets Experience the Willful Cruelty of the Baseball Gods
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In Memoriam
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Dog Death with Dignity
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Mad Dogs and German Men
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Mac, the Barom-o-Dog
Killer tornadoes passed — sorry, ripped — through Missouri two nights ago. I knew this because my dog McDonnell was shaking and panting and sitting on my head at 2 a.m. I tried everything. The Full Body Dog Take-down. The Comforter Tent. The Tough Love Choke-hold. Mac the Mighty Weather Dog-ometer needed to alert me…
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Dogs and Kangaroo (a sequel to Dogs and Butter)
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Dogs and Butter
Last fall, Mac and Doug were in the Living room admiring the new footstool.Mac said, “I must say, I admire the Furless One’s taste. That is a fine article of furniture.”“Mmmm,” Doug said, “Real quality. You can tell it’s built to last.”“What’s it used for? Does it have a purpose?” Mac wondered aloud.“I saw the…
