Trixie Bang Bang



We cried and cried and said goodbye to my beloved kitty, Twinkle Toes, on Wednesday, May 2nd 2012.He was 10 years old.  Not nearly long enough with such a fine little friend.   I found him on a golf course, or I should say he found me. He came wobbling out of a bush, across a June-sun hot asphalt parking lot, mewing and toddering on unsteady little feet. He had been neglected, laden with worms and ear mites and a sinus infection. His eyes were matted shut and he couldn't see where he was going.But he found me.  ...more
 @victorias_view Thank you for your kind words. I'm still sad and wonder how 10 little pounds of ...more

Dear Onion, I'm Done Crying Over You

Over the years, a burnt steak or fallen souffle have been known to cause a tear on two in my kitchen. Nothing gets my waterworks flowing more often, though, than a pesky (but oh-so-tasty) onion....more

My friend The Healthy Hoff just wrote about this: