August 28, 2026
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Puddle Stories | Where She Wanted to Be
Harper has a blanket. Calling it her blanket may be slightly misleading because it is a king-size blanket that technically belonged to the humans at some point. Those details no longer matter. Harper has claimed it, loves it, drags it around, suckles on it, and apparently believes wherever she goes, it should be permitted to… Continue reading
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Puddle Stories | Still Enough
Our end of the puddle truly looks like the definition of a puddle today. We haven’t had much rain lately, and the water that usually stretches across the view has been reduced to shallow patches surrounded by algae, mud, and exposed ground. It isn’t particularly beautiful by the standards we usually use to describe water.… Continue reading
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Behind the Puddle | Relationship
Brian and I spend a lot of time sitting beside each other behind the puddle. And most of it isn’t particularly romantic. We talk about what we’re having for dinner. Something that needs to be done around the house. A bird I think he should immediately stop whatever he is doing to look at. Whether… Continue reading
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