Walking the dog

We were up early the following morning. It was one of those rare bright winter days where there is no wind and the world looks made anew under its carpet of shimmering frost. The sky was an achingly blue vault with the only clouds a couple of puffs left over from God’s cigar. It isn’t […]

A man and his bitch are transformed into furrys

Habit is a wonderful thing–until the unusual happens. Without opening my eyes I pulled Kyla into a hug and whispered “Good morning, Kyla.” “Good morning, David. Sleep well?” Her nose touched mine in a gentle kiss. “Of course. You tired me out last night.” “Good.” That was when my mind caught up with events. Remember […]