My beloved mutt, Baxter, has written this column in my stead once a summer for several years now. My not-quite-right-in-the-head feline, Floyd, reminded me this week that he has never been afforded such an opportunity, and he felt this would be an appropriate Christmas present for him this year.
My beloved mutt, Baxter, has written this column in my stead once a summer for several years now. My not-quite-right-in-the-head feline, Floyd, reminded me this week that he has never been afforded such an opportunity, and he felt this would be an appropriate Christmas present for him this year.