Ah, the Blossoms and the Barbs of May!
The thing about life in mid-May is that just when you’re letting yourself be taken in by the beauty of the blossoms, the quills might come flying out and re-arrange your whole evening. At least they did for me –- or rather my dog — just last night. Since Rocky is pretty closely connected to me, and vice versa, I felt as if I almost had a mouth full of pain, too. And then, of course, there was the vet … Read More