Storm crept a little closer to Kano’s food bowl, nippling at the scraps on the floor, taking her time. Kano watched her carefully without moving a muscle. Was this the day? Was Kano really going to let Storm (a tiny kitten) eat her food? She made it to Kano’s food bowl, sniffing around the edges … Continue reading
The one and only Kano stayed over the other day. Mighty Kano! Hell of a dog. I don’t think I’ve mentioned him before. He belongs to my friend Lacey… and whenever she goes out of town, she brings Kano over to our place for a little sleepover. That means we gotta feed him, water him … Continue reading
The other day, I was ambushed by a pack of wild dogs in Urabamba, the local town where I buy my groceries. The day began like any other. I woke up. Brushed my teeth. Made a steaming hot mug of cacao (LOVE that stuff 🤤). Worked. Choked and got choked (Brazilian Ju Jitsu). Lifted weights. … Continue reading