To Aire is Divine

Portland is an odd place.  For a lot of reasons.  Yes I have seen the many “Keep Portland Weird” bumperstickers, and I do enjoy a bit of the weirdness myself.  But there is one thing that both Klaus and I could never understand.  And that is the OLCC vice grip on any alcohol other than…

It has now been one month since Klaus left us.  A month that some days feels like hours, and other days feels like years.  And in our darkest times, we also had to move from our big house to a small space.  I could never have imagined that our lives would change so drastically –…

Today mama had to go to the doctor’s office to have some blood taken for a test.  I decided she shouldn’t do this alone, she needed someone to come with her and hold her hand.  She doesn’t really like needles (nor do I), and since she has always held my paw whenever I’ve had to…

To everyone who contributed toward this, I simply cannot thank you enough.  When it arrived I was puzzled – I wasn’t expecting a package – and Bogart almost scared off the UPS man with his mighty bark.  And then I opened it… It is an incredible work – Ami, you are a GENIUS – and…

The last day of my daily walkie on Powell Butte.  One of dad’s favorite places in Portland, and where he and I walked every single day since we moved here.  So sort of a Klaus Memorial Walkie as mama and I talked a lot about dad and how much we missed him. I left a…

Wednesday, you ask?  Surely you jest… it’s Friday the 13th after all… Well, no. I’ve decided that I am always approximately 2 days behind – not just in blogging, but in everything.  That appears to be the amount of time I have lost in the last week or so either through sleeping or crying.  Not…