Thanksgratitude

          Dear Mom, I am writing to thank you for bringing me into this world; for caring in your strict Irish Catholic way that I might one day make you proud. Towards the end you let me know you were pleased with how my life turned out. It was a surprise…

When the Lights Go Out

[Seamus Narrates] Of course there is no such thing as climate change as we bathe in the 70 degree humidity on a November morning in the northeast United States. For us long haired doggies the few days of crisp cold air we’d been gifted got me a little frisky, not to mention randy and when…