E-mails have been pouring in asking to see the “devil dog hill.” One poured in just now. So I rode the hill with my friend Spence Smith and filmed the ride for you. Imagine a dog attacking from the left, imagine hitting a large acorn. Enjoy the ride! If you missed the post…. about this you can read it here.
Have you experienced moments like this? I would love to hear about it.
There is a reason I have bigger bags under my eyes than are allowed on Delta Airlines. I have a problem with sleep. I don’t have a problem sleeping. I have a problem getting to sleep and staying asleep.
I have tried everything. Someone said drink a warm glass of milk before you go to bed. I couldn’t find a warm glass of milk and by the time I heated one up, I wasn’t tired any more.
I tried a memory foam mattress. While I lay there reviewing the sins in my life, the mattress memorized the shape of my body. I didn’t sleep well but now I have my own personal fossil!
Yesterday my friend Sheila Walsh twittered that she took her Scottish dogs in to have their teeth cleaned and the vet asked her why she doesn’t brush them herself. Hellooo! She values her arm. Like Sheila said, “You don’t mess with a Scot.”