Monthly Archives: November 2017

Warm Fire

Posted on November 23, 2017 by Dave Oney

It’s warm in front of the fire. The rug is soft, so soft. I am glad they bought that thicker rug pad. In a few minutes the blower will come on, then… pure heaven! You know, I could pull my … Continue reading →

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What A Good Poopy Dog

Posted on November 20, 2017 by Dave Oney

I just finished adding the bread ingredients to my larger mixer. (Fran bought me a 7-quart KitchenAid mixer last summer as my little one was tired from heavy use.) Before I could attach the dough-hook and start the initial mixing, … Continue reading →

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Walking with a Notebook

Posted on November 20, 2017 by Dave Oney

I woke early this morning, before the sun, before the dog, and finished my normal morning routine, including breakfast and newspaper. I am nothing if not a creature of habit. Rosie, our rescued Havanese mix, came slowly stretching, one end … Continue reading →

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Summertime

Posted on November 20, 2017 by Dave Oney

First the lyrics, to refresh your memory: Summertime, and the livin’ is easy Fish are jumpin’ and the cotton is high Your daddy’s rich, and your momma’s good lookin’ So hush little baby, don’t you cry One of these mornings, … Continue reading →

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Einstein

Posted on November 20, 2017 by Dave Oney

The sun hovered just below the horizon, blankets of gray/white fog slept in the valleys below, nestled between small rolling hillocks, reaching up with slowly undulating arms to the tall maples and pines. Unable to see anything but the tops … Continue reading →

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