Blogging over Spilled Milk

My philosophy on life is the glass is always half full, or the bowl, in this case. One morning, my 16 year old son slept through his alarm, setting off a chain of events in his wake. He ate his bowl of cereal on the drive to school to avoid being late. When we arrived… Continue reading Blogging over Spilled Milk

Rocko The Rescue Dog

We adopted Rocko from the SPCA in 2007, at three months old.  He was a rescue dog from Bella Bella on Vancouver Island, who was separated from his mother at birth.  He was neutered and tatooed at nine weeks old by The SPCA. After Rocko’s two siblings were adopted, the skinny, barkless puppy sat alone… Continue reading Rocko The Rescue Dog