March 8th, 2013 by Richard
Eyes blinded by the scouring soil, it’s sharp claws stab into the unforgiving belly of earth stretched out before it. Slowly, painstakingly, the creature moves ever-closer to the bright and warm above it, seeking sustenance, the warm ichor and crunchy chitin of its prey. It cannot be stopped, this invader, and it leaves behind a [...]
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March 6th, 2013 by Richard
With Zippy the College Boy and Sarcasmo away, poor little Hyper Lad is the only little dude left in the house, outnumbered and outgunned. He came home from school the other day while I was walking Buzz, the garbage disposal that walks like a dog, and I hailed Hyper Lad and waved him over to [...]
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November 21st, 2012 by Richard
by Richard Just wondering where the time went. There I was, up in the wilds of Northern Idaho with Sarcasmo and the lovely, soon-to-be-and-currently-one-year-older-than-spring-chicken-me She Who Must Be Whimsical To Be Catered To, making sure to post just about every day, when . . . boom. Suddenly, here it is Wednesday and I’ve been missing [...]
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