Snoopy the Pilgrim
The Mayflower has landed in the neighborhood, and guess who was aboard? The Holiday Beagle! I told you he’d be back. * Follow along with me on the Year of the Dog challenge — a new dog-related post … Continued
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The Mayflower has landed in the neighborhood, and guess who was aboard? The Holiday Beagle! I told you he’d be back. * Follow along with me on the Year of the Dog challenge — a new dog-related post … Continued
First, there was the year Daughter #1 named her pumpkins Rainbow, White Sunshine and Orange Love. Then there was the year Daughter #2 named her pumpkin Polly Sally. For this year’s Halloween edition of Throwback Thursday, let’s revisit the year … Continued
There’s a reason you see cats on Halloween flags instead of dogs. Cats know how to be creepy. Dogs do not. The end. * Follow along with me on the Year of the Dog challenge — a new … Continued
The holiday beagle is back in the neighborhood. This time, he’s here to welcome the crisp days of fall. I guess the dog days of summer are officially over. Let’s do a Snoopy dance! * Follow along with … Continued
The neighborhood is all decorated for the big day this week. No, not Thanksgiving. The Carolina-Clemson game! As you can see, I live in a very Carolina-centric neighborhood. But in the interest of journalistic integrity, didn’t I at least try … Continued
I love this pumpkin turkey. Not only is it cute, but it’s practical, too. When you’re finished with your Halloween pumpkin, you can just recycle it into a turkey. How’s that for being green? (Or orange, as the case may … Continued
There are just certain things I don’t expect to see on a yard flag. A quote by Albert Camus is one of those things. Enjoy.
Once again, another sad, sad time at the curb.
Last year, I posted a Throwback Thursday picture of the Halloween pumpkins Daughter #1 named when she was four. There must be something about that age. When Daughter #2 was four a couple of years ago, she also named the … Continued
The neighborhood has once again been invaded by giant spiders. It seems to happen every year at this time. Please, if you receive this message, send us a giant can of bug spray. Or perhaps one very large shoe.