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  • December 14, 2022

    Backstreet’s back, alright…

    Hello. Hello again! Hmm. Is that even right? I’m back… hopefully I am back to writing and sharing my, oh so inspiring, stories with y’all. Nothing big, exciting, life changing had happened, I just took the lazy river of holiday craze and didn’t do shit. Well, I did worry and overreact and had a pity […]

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  • October 13, 2022

    Golden Girls and Bronze Boys

    Positivity alert! Gah! I am thankful for my friends. I am grateful for the old ones and the newer ones. There are friends who I get to talk to almost every day, there are friends who I don’t get to connect for months, and there are friends who are already lost. We shared some great […]

  • October 12, 2022

    Rainy days

    I think I woke up in November. It’s dark. It’s rainy. It’s so damn wet. Rainy days make me feel sentimental and reflective. Especially fall rainy days. I feel like sorting family pictures, calling Grandma and playing songs that we had listened to on our car rides with Mom and Dad. It’s sweet and a […]

  • October 10, 2022

    How do I get there?

    I have a vision of a morning when everything goes well and I am in control. Let’s discuss it. I wake up and I am not squeezed in between two dogs diagonally, cause the pups slept in their crates. I wake up rested and I drink a glass of water which I had placed the […]

  • October 9, 2022

    Oh goodness gracious

    My Mom says that hell is paved with good intentions. I think I have already made my own chamber out there. I want to, I am planning on and I am trying to stick to some kind of schedule and it never effin works. Gosh, every day of this week brought some news, and they […]

  • October 4, 2022

    More about the dogs

    So yeah, writing every day went out the window as my focus shifted to sick Lucy and Henry (not sick, just lazy French potato). I can’t stress it enough, having a sick pet is just the worst and should be against the pet owner laws. I would rather be sick myself. Seeing how it was […]

  • September 26, 2022

    Lucy

    Life gets in the way of your carefully scheduled plans… Lucy, the younger pup, has been really sick and the past weekend was a roller coaster of good and not so good emotions. I hope we are on the right track with the treatment and she will be back to her old “Lucille Ball” self […]

  • September 23, 2022

    Sick doggo

    There are few things in this world that make me feel absolutely helpless and having a sick pup is one of them. It sucks. Back to cuddling little Lucy.

  • September 23, 2022

    Driving Miss Daisy

    Oh gosh, I have arrived at the topic of driving. I do suffer from road rage. I can’t help it. I probably can, but that’s not the point, and also I don’t want to bring shame to my fast and famous last name. My Father claims that road rage is the purest form of cleansing, […]

  • September 21, 2022

    Names, plants, and others

    It was a great, humid, and so, so heavy summer day of fall in the land of the corn. I was outside in the evening hours, racing with the sun who can do more and who can do it faster. I was outside in the evening hours pulling weeds because I wrote it down on […]

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