Dibs the Athlete
Sunday afternoon at Mojo Park, Mayor’s Landing. A beautiful winter day with a beautiful and playful Dibs. Dibs has a new crazy ball, shaped so that it bounces in different directions; she got most of them on the bounce. Fun with effects. . .
Meet Dibyn, or Dibs
After much deliberation about adopting, checking out shelter Web sites across the state, and meeting many dogs, here she is—my new camping, walking, hiking, riding around companion. I don’t care for her given name, and spent some time last night thinking about names. I was looking at Welsh names, saw Dibyn, and then Dibs just ...
Thanksgiving past
Thanksgiving Day 2009. I miss them both.
“Happiness is itself a kind of gratitude.” — Joseph Wood Krutch
