Dr. Watson

As most of you know, I lost my sweet Mrs. Hudson at the end of January. She was older than the hills, on full-time medication, and finally reached the point where we knew it was time to let her go. I held her while she got the shot, we buried her on our back property … Continue reading Dr. Watson

Woodpiles, FREE Books, and Snowy Mornings

My house has a wood burning stove. It’s beautiful. I love it. In the evenings before I go to bed, I light a fire and turn off all the lights and watch the firelight flicker on my wood floor and let all the heaviness of the day slid off. Then, if it’s cold enough, I … Continue reading Woodpiles, FREE Books, and Snowy Mornings

I Live With A Cat

I live with a cat. Her name is Mrs. Hudson. She is not my housekeeper. I might be hers, though. Housekeeper, servant, devoted slave. Something. Mrs. Hudson came into my life about a year and a half ago. I found her in a small cage in the humane society. Okay, my mum found her. I … Continue reading I Live With A Cat