Worried under the rain
– Oh my! It’s raining again! Bob complained. He hated being out under the rain, and he had had enough that day: Jogging at 5 AM under an authentic shower,
Oops!
‘Tis the season to revel in photographic (and/or photogenic) disasters. I was trying to take a picture of the little dog and the backpack on the street. A man was
In the forest
You have 20 minutes to write a post that includes the words mailbox, bluejay, plate, syrup, and ink. And one more detail… the story must include a dog named Bob
Rescued
Tell us about the time you rescued someone else (person or animal) from a dangerous situation. What happened? How did you prevail? I’m not a hero. I don’t remember rescuing
Cisca and I (fiction)
Andrew(*) told me not to go out alone because I wasn’t feeling good. But I wanted to exercise a little and decided to take a walk Cisca was my dog,