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Sunday, November 20, 2022
The Well Stocked Heart And The Anemic Fridge
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It's a 1941 Westinghouse. White enameled, has poor food storage abilities, weighs a ton, and requires frequent defrosting. It's big ...
Sunday, October 9, 2022
Dying With The Absence Of Intentions
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"Two options," I usually start with telling clients that they have two options for their pets care when they come to see me. The o...
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Friday, September 30, 2022
The Calls Home. NYT Russian Troops cell Phone Calls in Ukraine
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It is a cancer within me. I cant un-see it, un-want it, or banish it. I made it mine and so it is. Droog Shelter Alexandria Ukraine late Ap...
Monday, September 26, 2022
This One Perfect Moment
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Storm. Relaxing in the last moments of Summer 2022. Captured and captivating. Not the same thing but seriously kissing cousins. I have bee...
Tuesday, August 30, 2022
The Other Lives I Could Have Lived.
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Do you ever wonder which path you would take if the whole book of your life had been refreshed? Sent back to that first word on page one. Wh...
Saturday, August 27, 2022
Permission in Veterinary Medicine. When Is It Not In The Best Interest Of The Patient, and Why Not?
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The start of today's NYC 10k Permission is one of those words that come seasoned with disdain. It’s a word spiced with hierarchy. Flav...
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Friday, August 26, 2022
The Little Luxury Of Time Off.
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My back porch with Magpie Time off Luxuries in my world have become sparse, and hence, heavily scrutinized. I just get too little time o...
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