Shh!

Another for the kid.

Another for my nephew. He’s just swingin’ in the rain.

My nine-year-old nephew just got an email account. I figure he could use a bit of goofy in his inbox.

A past foster came a-calling. He’s developed into quite the proper young pup.

More eye-indulgent food. I mean, really. Can you even?

Beautiful food makes me swoon.

A beautiful day for a long and dusty hike with a sweet pup companion.