Today I have the pleasure of introducing Pooh Hodges, my supervisor. Most people would say, "my cat." But, I do not own Pooh. He picked our family at the Humane Society in Wisconsin right before Christmas in 2004. He is the manager of our home, and a writer. He dictates and I …
toys come alive in December
My toys came alive last night and emptied my bookcase
This morning when I came downstairs to write, I was surprised to see my toys had emptied my bookcase and were reading a book. The Lion, Larry, and the giraffe, tiger, leopard and elephant were reading , The Pony Express by Steven Kroll. I wonder if they want to try and deliver mail? …
