Coming home from important doggie body guard service.
All my fantastical comrades over on Facebook, Instagram, and down at the riverside…
Little Hunterman, the expert pillow squeezer.
Yesterday, while we were walking back home with some shopping, Max Crow came flowing and – very proundly – dropped a bone at my feet.
Flynn’s goal for 2019 is to become an entrepreneur-rubber duckie. He thinks it sounds great and very important. And he thinks that I’m a guinea pig.
There is a lot of new stuff (and a lot of old stuff) and a lot of cool stuff in preparation.