. . .Who passed away recently and my "Baby"-dawg-loving-heart will never be the same. A dawg that was more than a dawg. She kept me company over many weekend and weekly vacation stays as her owners took much needed time away from their work. We officially called her our "resident family guard dog" when she…

I remember when I was in first or second grade. We lived on Christina in Stockton, California. An aftenoon snack of snickerdoodles, oatmeal, or peanut butter cookies would often be waiting for the three of us when we came home from school. When mom made peanut butter cookies she would always ask if we wanted…

celebrate our nation's birthday all of America is invited to the parade where sidewalks are thronged early with spectators dressed in various summer attire in the colors of red, white, and blue staking their claim for the best view to cheer on the marchers passing the road in front of them hear the local band…