Orange cat on a white couch with a werewolf skeleton

Tigger went missing on Friday, August 28. He’s not a lost pet. He knew where home was. He didn’t wander away. He disappeared. Where he went, I have no idea, but I have a few hunches. Ones I’d love to be wrong about. I knew something terrible had happened whenContinue Reading

Our boat at Nashville Shores Marina

Wayne has wanted a sailboat for years now. Decades really. Ever since we moved to Jacksonville, Florida, in 1999. There was always some reason not to get one. No time. No money. No place to keep it. Money was always a big one. Even when we have it, Wayne isContinue Reading

Just over seven weeks ago we thought we had mere days left with Tabby. That’s the word the doctor had given us. Kidney failure. If we were lucky we’d have one last weekend with her. I struggled to give our dying cat space. Well, turns out she wasn’t ready toContinue Reading