Super Late Night Open Thread
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Another lovely day here but I have done so much resting and relaxing that I
am not tired. It was very pleasant today although chilly, but we walked on
th...
I Suppose He Could Still Have Him Murdered At Sea
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I'm starting to suspect that Trump's stated reasons for things are not
always the actual ones? Big, if true. Hopefully I read about this kind of
thing in t...
Open Thread
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[image: image of a purple sofa]
Hosted by a purple sofa. Have a seat and chat.
[*Note:* Liss is currently on hiatus for health reasons. There will be an
Op...
apologies for my absence
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skippy, his co-bloggers and his followers are among my favorite people in
the world. real life has been challenging for me these last few years but i
got m...
Taking it easy
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Went to family Turkey Day yesterday, my first day out of the house since my
fall. Somehow, I accidentally set off my car alarm and couldn’t figure out
how ...
A Poem for Thanksgiving from Indigenous America
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"For Girls Who Run Through Storms like Buffalos, Knowing It’s the Quickest
Way Through"
By Tanaya Winder
We were never ones to avoid pain
even if we fou...
More often than not
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This should be the last post here on my own hand-coded pages, and I'll be
delighted to wave good-bye to Echo comments. So, it's off to Blogger, with
a slig...
Milestones of the plague year
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I would be remiss if I allowed another month to go by without mentioning
one of life's milestones here in Stately Dog Manor, specifically, the
college grad...
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