After the horrific events in Boston and Texas last week and a recent threat close to home in Toronto, I’ve spent a considerable amount of time contemplating various ideologies. During this state of reflection, I feel somewhat vulnerable and oddly perceptive to the plight of others. Last night I returned home to find the pipe […]
less than 24 hours after visiting the groomer Henry could not resist the fragrant scents of Spring. Mud season in Ontario. The irony; we are expecting a winter storm tomorrow. Good thing I haven’t packed Henry’s coat and boots away just yet! Remember the boots Henry?