Posts Categorized: Sasha
Alpha Mom asked me to take this week’s post as she’s a bit preoccupied with her homework for a new training she’s in. She says she’ll write about it once she’s done and can look back with perspective. I wonder if that is what aging is really about: Perspective? I am aging, that’s for… more »
Alpha Mom thought it best if I pop this one out as this week is a really full one for her. Here’s a sampling (and I’m not even including all the papers she keeps sending to the printer): She’s got the yurt guy coming to make a few adjustments and add a screen door. She’s… more »
Hello again. Sasha here; pleased to be back. Alpha mom has gone off on her bi-annual “Grandma Janet Road Trip” and left me home with Alpha Pop and the chickens. She’ll be back with her series on civil discourse next week. You know, the LEAP FROG series. She did the R in FROG last week.… more »
Alpha mom thought it best that I tell you what’s going on. She thinks she’ll sound too serious. It’s something about her “voice” in telling the story. I don’t understand this; I like her voice, especially when she’s telling me what a good great dog I am. As some of you know, I’ve made my living here… more »
Alpha mom is away at summer camp this week, so it’s me, Sasha, back again to cover for her. And I’ve been given carte blanche — literally. I can write about anything I want. She was planning to write about summer camp — it’s a music camp, in the woods somewhere in New Hampshire — and… more »
Hello all, Sasha here. Alpha mom asked me to step in again this week. May is a busy month here in Vermont, for the humans anyway. It keeps me busy trotting along beside her as she and Alpha Pop plant the gardens, move the summer furniture out, and put the screens back in. Our chickens arrived… more »
Hello, Alpha Mother has been telling me for months that I could have a go at her blog. “The time will come. Just be patient,” she’d say each time I gave her that “look.” So imagine my surprise when she called me over this morning and said, “This is the day. Write… more »
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