Hank & I

I haven’t been able to write a lot lately because I’ve put myself into a sort of self-perpetuated writer’s block. I feel that I would be writer’s blocked if I’d attempt to write, so I don’t attempt. Odd and foolish? Agreed. So, I’ve decided to write about Hank, my dog. He’s cute. I can’t write. Why … Continue reading Hank & I

I’m Hank

I wanted you to meet my little boy, Hank. He's the size of a loaf of bread. And more cute than the word "ouchie." (He's also a lady killer, but we're trying to keep that on the downlow.) Anyway, he's a whopping 4-weeks-old and we'll get him for good in mid-June -- he needs to … Continue reading I’m Hank