this blog is about transitions: urban to rural relocation, garden making, house renovating, cancer surviving and tenure getting. But mostly it is about being fully, imperfectly alive.
Sunday, March 2, 2008
Willy
Today this little dog showed up at our house. He was running down the middle of the street with cars almost hitting him. His name is Willy and he lives down the street but his family is gone. So far he has been here for four hours. Buddy is starting to get grumpy.
I liked Willy too. But his mama came to get him later that night. Buddy slept all day Monday to regain his strength after being chased in circles for so long.
I am a fortysomething queer woman living in Northern Wisconsin with my partner of 19 years. Since our move from Seattle in 2007 we have transformed our house, grown a big garden, grown a big community, survived cancer, and continued to work hard on living a life worth living. For my bread and butter I am an academic. I also write about that sometimes.
3 comments:
I like Willy. Are you keeping him?
I liked Willy too. But his mama came to get him later that night. Buddy slept all day Monday to regain his strength after being chased in circles for so long.
Willy's cutest!
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