Sassy
Sassy is my Jack Russell Terror. She is 13 this year. She lives up to her name by sassing any dog that comes near. It takes a long time for her to get comfortable with another dog or even with some Humans.
Sassy is my Jack Russell Terror. She is 13 this year. She lives up to her name by sassing any dog that comes near. It takes a long time for her to get comfortable with another dog or even with some Humans.
Max is Mom’s dog. She bought him for Erin last summer with Carol’s blessing. (What was Carol thinking?) It quickly turned out that it wasn’t fair for Max to be living with Carol and kids during the day if there wasn’t anyone home. So Max stayed with Grandma and is her dog now. Mom might be lost with out him.
I took sailing lessons this past weekend. There is one sailing school in Central Ohio. That is Wind over Water Sailing School of Galena. We sail on Hoover Reservoir The plan was 1/2 day of classwork, then 1/2 day of sailing on a sunfish dinghy. Such as in the picture. The second day is an hour of classwork then rigging… Read more →
Dad and I went fly fishing in the Mad River on the 4th. The fish weren’t biting so we got off the river and went to lunch. We talked about the Air Force Tatoo that he and Peggy went to last friday night. It was a good time for him. The discussion got back to ‘Ole Shakey’ and I related… Read more →
On Friday June 15th I attended a showing of the documentary Brats – Our Journey home at the Air Force Museum. What a overwhelming experience. The crowd is full of brats and parents from all ages and services. I was sitting next to a gentleman that born in Fairborn. His father had moved here in 1910 and was so impressed… Read more →