Scene: Lunchtime, Armstrong sitting to my left, Tyrant sitting to my right. Somehow the topic of chickens comes up, maybe because we’re eating a chicken salad. Or maybe because I’ve been talking about nothing else since I found out we could raise our own in the backyard. I would name them after my personal heroes: [...]
Um, this isn’t the Daily Marlo, YOU HUMAN.
I was going through the photos I took when I was in DC in March, and I forgot I had snapped a few shots while sipping a cocktail in the bar at the top of the W Hotel. This was the wall above the bar, and I want to blow up this shot and hang [...]
I had not originally planned to write a third and final recap of my visit to Washington DC, probably because Michelle Obama’s speech was the climax for me, and everything else following that in the forum itself left me feeling a bit restless. I guess I should explain. First, there were the twitters and the [...]
We’ve got what seems like hundreds of shots that look exactly like this one, where I’m trying to get something from a low angle and HERE COMES LUMBERING BABY. She knows I have the camera, and she knows I won’t let her have it. Thus, a magnetic attraction to it. It’s the first law of [...]
Leta had a follow-up appointment with her eye doctor yesterday, and her prescription looks good. We got her a new set of frames and lenses that adjust to changing light, something we had hoped would come in handy on our vacation to Florida in a couple of weeks. Except, we may have to cancel that [...]
As part of our specific, designated duties in the morning, Jon makes Leta’s lunch while I get her dressed and brush her hair. This doesn’t ever change. If it did, the world would spin out of its orbit, ice would form over all the continents, and Leta’s day would be totally ruined. You can’t play [...]
SEE, JON. Even Marlo thinks chickens are a great idea. We could train her to clean the coop! Get this kid walking and put her to work!
Kiss has got nothing on this canine.