Farewell to sweet Joanna

“Oh, honey, can you watch my food for a minute” I said tonight before Michael and I sat down for dinner. Then we stopped in our tracks and looked at each other. Just a few days ago, we said a very sad farewell to Joanna… our food thief extraordinaire for the last 14 years. We […]

Meet Joanna. She may be my unraveling.

I am now slave to a stinky 12-week old hound named Joanna. Yes, she is adorable. Yes, her eyes are little pools of gentle and sweet. Yes, her paws are big and she is clumsy cute. Those are the reasons why she is still alive (or not living with my sister). The dog is ruining my life.