Category Archives: Furry Feet (and fish)
The other day Carter asked me if he could go skinny dipping in our backyard pool. Considering the time of day – it was daylight – and our location – the middle of one of the largest cities in the … Continue reading
The dogs were a tumbleweed of black fur as I opened the door to let them in. They had been outside to take care of their business and were eager to start their day, eager for their breakfast. Sasha whipped … Continue reading
Sasha, lovin’ life as only a dog can.
She spend a good half hour watching me wrap from her perch on the bed. The curling ribbon caused her to travel to the ground floor. Princess Leia was intrigued and ready to “help”. Her eyes, full of potential action, … Continue reading
My first two years of teaching, I worked with a population that was overwhelmingly high-needs. The entire district was Title I, meaning that greater than 95% (I don’t know the exact percentage, but it was in the high nineties) qualified … Continue reading
Recently I have been finding strange screenshots and additional tabs open on my computer.I started locking my keyboard. Chloe, took one last nap on my keyboard, discovered that she could no longer wreck havoc and immediately lost interest. I do … Continue reading
Tomorrow is the first day back to school. Last night I was talking to Husband about how I will once again make the shift from the title of “mom” to that of “Mrs. M…” as I step back into the … Continue reading
*Please note, no actual cats were harmed in the making of the crock pot pulled pork taco dinner.
Urban Dictionary defines hair of the cat as : drinking non-alcoholic beverages to relieve a hangover, especially when others in the area are engaged in consuming alcohol to feel better. At our house it happens almost every morning – but … Continue reading