My Third Life

  Cruising my snowbound fields of memories This precious memory is for all my snowbound family and friends. I know you will relate because you

I received these yesterday, life is good :  ) Ya, it’s my new Sunday Funday blog. I’m admitting to being well over seventy; how much

“The time has come,” the walrus said… or something like that. It was a poem we learned in school back in the ‘olden days’, lol.

We Are Done, Leave Us Alone… a Canadian Perspective It’s time for me to stand up and be counted. I really didn’t think it would

LOCK HIM UP!!! LOCK HIM UP!!!  (an ironic one don’t you think :  ) This should be the rallying cry of all the protesters in

Getting old sucks, but getting sick sucks even more. The thing is, when we’re younger, we can shake it off, but the older we are,

I must be feeling better because here I am, outside on my patio, in the pouring rain… BUT I have an umbrella! I just needed

Being at the lake sucks (I’m saying that because I know you all have to work). You never know if it is going to rain,

  Being a Canadian has never been more important to me than this year. The shit show in the States right now is causing unnecessary

Shell Lake, Saskatchewan, Canada. My home and native land, I love it here and have spent almost 50 years here. My kids love it too,