Posts Tagged ‘dogs’

Ally’s Winner

Wednesday, August 19th, 2009

Carolin, who posted eloquently in the comments section of the Pink Heart blog about a number of things in her ‘well’ that have inspired her creativity, is the winner of Antonides’ Forbidden Wife.

Mitch and Micah thought that she could have included Golden Retrievers among her inspiration, but they loved the idea of her twenty-year engagement (go read the post!), so they forgave her the lack of Goldens.

I found all the comments really interesting — and a little scary, as in Michelle Styles’s recollection of the drunken Icelander who tried to abscond with her son. Yes, that would make a book opening, Michelle. But I wouldn’t want to relive it all the time! At least confining it between the covers makes it manageable.

Ditto Kate Hardy’s tale about her baby daughter’s illness. It’s interesting that we use romance fictioin to ‘escape’ the difficulties of life quite often. But at the same time we also use it to exorcise the grittier moments of our own lives.

I’m glad to know that Sid and Kate found Melody’s quilts inspiring. And I will see about making Sid my version of his very own personal quilt (a dead tree in winter quilt, eh, Sid?) for his sleeping comfort.

I would love to hear more about the bits and pieces of your lives that have inspired you to do something creative. So don’t stop here. Keep sharing, please.

Maybe next time we can talk about ‘inciting incidents.” Or is that a double positive? Things that inspire that initial, “I think I’d like to write a book about that” (or poem or short story or knot garden or quilt) moment.

Who wants to go first? Well, Michelle already did with her drunken Icelander. But who else has a good inciting incident?

Micah and Mitch are tussling over the treats. They want another contest. Hmmm.

Why I Don’t Have My Revisions Finished, II

Friday, August 14th, 2009

The real reasons I haven’t got my revisions finished:

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Enough said?

Meet the Grandpuppy

Friday, April 17th, 2009


There is a new puppy in the family.

A two month old Golden Retriever, he has been long anticipated and will be greatly loved. He came home last night and today he got a name — Beau.

He will be my 8 year old granddaughter’s best buddy for years to come. Lots and lots of years, we hope. My daughter, a deeply devoted dog person, is thrilled — especially because she’s heard there are now under-the-tongue allergy meds. As someone who has endured allergies for the joy of having dogs in her life, this may indeed be a blessing.

Beau is, according to his father, a great puppy with a nice, easy-going personality. He tries to eat tennis balls but, so far, his mouth isn’t quite big enough to do more than barely get around them. No room for chewing.

Tomorrow he is apparently going to his first softball tournament because he and my son-in-law are on their own this weekend. He missed the golf tournament today, but I can see he’s going to have a full athletic calendar.

I’m looking forward to knowing Beau better. Hoping to get to meet him in person (in dog?) sometime in the fall.

Mitch and Micah are delighted to have a new nephew.