Friends, you simply cannot imagine how harrowing and difficult the past few weeks have been for me. And so I will tell you, in great detail. I was born in the Gulag, to a poor peasant dachshund. In spite of my humble – impoverished, even – circumstances, I overcame my indigence to become Continue Reading
I’m not one to belabor a point. Really, I try to say what needs to be said and move on. I simply do not have the time to spend on rehashing, revisiting, reiterating or otherwise continuing to yammer on about a subject once it has been discussed. However … It Continue Reading
I’m so glad you stopped by It’s Just Some Pancakes! The idea for this blog was born from many hours remembering animals I’ve known and loved in my life. I know it may seem strange or even crazy to make up such an elaborate story involving animals, especially those who are no Continue Reading
