Daisy is a barker. Fine in our old neighborhood, not so cool in the close quarters of this Los Angeles sprawl. Now that I’ve moved into a building with 19 other apartments on two floors, it’s become the problem of the day. Talk about shaking up that status quo. We’ve lived here for almost a [...]

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I’m single. Or, if you want to get picky with the terminology, divorced. The point is, right now I live alone, except for the beagles. And that means I sleep alone. Except for the beagles. Yes, my dogs sleep in my bed. In their defense, they don’t know it’s mine. They think it’s ours. And [...]

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Pearl spoke a language that had nothing to do with words.

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