Ferdi was the physically challenged long hair, the runt of the litter I picked up from an odd little hobby farm in the outer suburbs of nort...

Mostly, I'm okay. But occasionally I have these days where I am so bereft, so lonely and sad, so physically heart broken that it&...

After feeling surprisingly upbeat recently I've been a bit all over the goddamn place the past week or so, so I'm writing bec...

So. One of the things I wanted to achieve in the Year of the Pig was to blog again. There was a rebirth, a reboot.  Yeah.  N...

Because it's worked so well in the past (it hasn't) I thought I'd kick this blog reboot off with a list of things I want to ...