Walking the dogs is challenging enough in our ever-changing weather, but the weather app I use for guidance is all wet.

A regular encounter with a communication barrier taught us something the dogs already knew – you can find joy in any language.

I have a ridiculously over-sized, over-built, and over-weight workbench that has made two house moves. I’m happy to report the bench is back.

Too many story ideas and too many distractions mean my editors have imposed deadlines on me. That’s good — and painful.

A recent summer evening brought back the magic of fireflies flitting about on a summer evening.

A meme sparked memories of what I read as a kid, and the books were not exactly children’s classic literature.

Kids today have it so much easier, even if they might be a wee bit safer than my own generation.

Memorial Day is a solemn day for honoring the fallen—the brave men and women who have given their lives for our country.

He extended his hand. I gripped and shook. A simple handshake. No big deal, right? Except it was my first in over a year.

After multiple moves, I discarded a box with a tangle of cables. Of course, you know exactly what happened next. Or do you?

I impressed Landon, one of my dogs, with my ability to produce never-ending, magic kibble for a recent meal.

A friend died last month and left me wondering about the way we meet people in today’s interconnected world.