
“Thunder.” He will always be “The Baby”

“Thunder.” He will always be “The Baby”

Sleeping with one eye open I get, but the tongue thing has me baffled.


(Thought he heard Santa). The plan was for me to go outside with the camera, and for Donna to herd the dogs to the window. I had MY part down, but the dogs were reluctant, until Thunder’s curiosity got the best of him, and he walked into the shot.




…he can hear the ocean. Someday I’ll tell him it’s the dryer downstairs.

