The unexpected cold swept through Kansas, transforming warm spring days into a quiet canvas of snow. In the stillness, tiny footprints revealed a traveler's story, weaving mystery into the frozen morning.
Snow prints on a cold winter night
Tonight I had a dog-parenting fail
Tonight I failed my princess poodle, Mayiah. Royally. But before you read on, let me start with this disclaimer: she was not harmed — but she was temporarily upset with me. Let me start at the beginning. Mayiah has always been the Queen Bee in the house — she's 4 pounds of attitude and even my... Continue Reading →
The Wandering Pigeon 