This is Snoops. Just because.

Tonight, I took Beagley-Boy for a walk along the trail just as the sun was thinking about having a wee nip of The Macallan and calling it a day. The vibrant colours of the spring/summer/fall world have packed their bags and gone south for the winter, leaving us with impossibly delicate hue-nuance.

Canada is the U.S.’ largest single source of petroleum and crude oil. Canada is also the largest supplier of U.S. lumber. (To say nothing of all the other goods.) What does Donald plan to do if/when Canada takes its business elsewhere?

"If by chance I have omitted anything more or less proper or necessary, I beg forgiveness, since there is no one who is without fault and circumspect in all matters."
Leonardo Fibonacci
The one day of the year when it all really seems to make sense.

Pot of coffee, flannel pajamas, sleepy beagle, fire: the only way to start a cold, grey, November morning.

Yesterday, sparkling gold trees. Today, winter. Surely, Aslan and Jadis are near…

Perfection

All my life I’ve been calling them buffalo. To whom do I apologize first?

A survey on FaceBook. It interrupted my conversation about friends who’ve been erased because they posted political content. *Looks over shoulder nervously*

Hello? *Peers around into BlueSky* Is it safe in here? Humans capable of tolerance and logic? Could it be…is it possible?