Little Lamb Who Made Thee?
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I am joyfully anticipating lambing and the upcoming spring. Green grass
sprouting in the pastures, happy fat lambs racing to and fro. Life
beginning anew...
Pack Your Bags, We're Moving!
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Do you ever find yourself wishing you could drink the same old wine from a
new bottle? Well, guess what? I've got a new blog!
After the Bike Forecast en...
Noetic Narratives
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I'm back again, thinking of letters and words and critters and feeling the
*N*eed to *N*ote the events of my life over the past few weeks. I've *N*eglecte...
twenty ten
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Hello dear readers. I come to you today to let you know that Buzz is done
with blogging. I started this blog as a personal little thing to record my
growin...
We Moved!!!
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Cake Wrecks has moved! You are being redirected to the new site!
If the redirect doesn't work, please go to either cakewrecks.com or
cakewrecks.squarespac...
one picture per week 2010
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I started too late to do one per day. One per week should be quite doable.
Dinner at Marche with Misha, January 4, 2010. Olympus E-P2, 25mm/1.4
Angenieux ...
Power shortage
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Today, on vacation with family, the power goes off in the middle of the
night. I wake up as the A/C starts dripping on my head. No air, wet pillow,
can't s...
For a Child Named Santos
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In my bedroom in Pittsburgh, PA, the flimsy white cross seems out of place
on my bookcase. It is fragile and home made, so simple among my
richly-glazed Ni...
PLFM Says Goodbye
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It’s been a great ride folks, and we’d like to thank you for joining us on
our little year-long adventure into the bizarre world of highly unstable
individ...
#136: My So-Called Life
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Though very specific to white people who were going through an awkward
phase in 1995 (basically anyone between eleven and forty), My So-Called
Life’s reson...
Tough ToughHound Collars!
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A few weeks ago, I was approached by the folks at ToughHound to test out
their dog collars. They sent me a ToughHound All Sports dog collar to
try—it's a $...
Three Years
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For 18 months after Charlie’s death, my only desire was to grieve. I
celebrate how deeply I let myself experience my grief and how completely I
prioritized...
Sleep, Sweet Sister
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Well hey there… I’m not your usual host, I’m her older sister stepping in
to bring you up to date.
If your usual Vet were here, she'd surely say… “I’m SO s...
i don't want you to go back to work, either, because i imagine this means you won't be updating your blog quite as often! :(
waaaah! :*(
(i admit it, i am addicted to your blog - i always have it open on a tab in my Firefox window.)"
-MahnaMahna
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"you are obviously a very engaging writer, you take great pics, and your dogs... well words barely describe their wonder... have you ever thought about taking these antics and making them into childrens books. Something to the idea of 3 woofs and a woo: fifa goes missing. Or 3 woofs and a woo: look out hollywood. Just a thought."
- SweetCeana
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"RDM, you get some of the greatest photos EVER. Just love looking at your blog pics - my enjoyment is much enhanced by your commentary, naturally, but the pics would certainly be enough on their own!"
- AK Dog Doc ----------------
"Finally, on your blog there is a spot to look at all the wonderful Woo shots. aaahhhh. beautiful."
-- Kat's Dogs
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"Just wanted to say hi! and confess that I have become addicted to Three Woofs and a Woo. It's true. I have begun recommending it to my fellow dog cult members at the dog park. I am working from home right now, transcribing research interviews, and I use 3W&W as my break time."
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