I have known a few people who were truly noble. It always makes me wonder, how on earth do they do it.
This is Gabe. He’s not mine, but some friends love him dearly. Gabe checked in a bit early at two point two pounds to be exact. But he’s fighting, and was even able to cry the other day. Read the rest of this entry »
no words come to me to convey my sadness, or the anger at this cowardly act.
Today marks one year of blogging.
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just got back from a 15 mile ride in 100 degree + heat and was a bit foggy.
so I didn’t mean to publish my future post plan.
sorry, but if you want some fun go to sixpuns.com and put on your silly word hat.
Once I started writing some Friday Fictioneers, I thought it best to separate the fiction from the cancer/other personal thoughts.
So, stories and poems only slightly exagerated remain at bwthoughts, while the my imagination lands on the new site. My first new post is at bwfiction.wordpress.com , and you are always welcome, thanks for following…