May 3, 2011
Florida’s for taking it easy, and Keeper has decided to comply. He’s quit stalking and dismembering stuffed animals, sprinting around town, terrorizing the weak, and most importantly, biting. Like most 119-year-olds, he is singularly focused on eating and pooping. Most days, mission accomplished. I like the new old Keep. Surprisingly predictable, virtually harmless. Best-friend material, you might even say.
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May 2, 2011
Bunny in the living room? Sure, why not. It’s a boy! I guess. Over Easter weekend I became the proud parent of a bouncing baby rabbit, some long-ago holiday gift that my sister’s kids soon tired of (imagine that). I’ve wanted to take him ever since he got stashed in the garage, and moving to Florida finally made it possible without buying him a plane [...]
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