I miss some of the old days. It is worse when you suffer from O.A.D. (Old Age Disorder).
My cats have always been neutered males, with two exceptions (that’s another column).
It melted my heart every time my little towheaded grandson Leroy came running toward me saying, “Papa!” followed by “Up!” I would
The inspiration for this writing came to me as I pulled a bunch of weeds from my prospective flower garden.
Have you ever wished you had that one, two or 25 vehicles back that you really enjoyed and had a lot of fun driving?
This is the time of year when educators and journalists breath a huge sigh of relief.
I’m going to date myself here.
Another night and zero sleep.
On Friday as my kids left school for the final time this year,
I was in fifth grade.
