This blog is about the little and big thoughts that pop into my head. I once read that when Flannery O'Connor walked into a bookstore, she would want to edit her published works with a red pen. In the digital world, we have the luxury of tweaking things up after we've hit the publish button. I can be a perfectionist/procrastinator, where waiting for the ideal means little gets done. Here I will share what is not--and likely will never be--perfect.
Thursday, December 5, 2013
Fox's First Thanksgiving
On Thanksgiving, Fox was in the kitchen all day waiting for food to hit the floor. At the end of the day, John was carving the turkey. We were putting food on the table when Fox found a corner and started licking the floor. It turns out there was a "waterfall" (my son's word) of turkey juice coming off the counter. Fox had found his treat and his ears were covered in turkey juice. We decided to wait until after dinner and after his walk to give him a bath. On the walk, Fox met another dog. Instead of sniffing each other's noses and behinds, this dog went straight to Fox ears. I am glad it was a small dog, otherwise Fox might have been mistaken for a drumstick.
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