Daddy's Pup
Whenever I sit down at my desk at the end of the day I always seem to feel the same. Not tired really, just cynical and listless. After a moment of reflecting upon this, and the fact that I probably have reflected upon it every evening, I stretch my...
Who's a Good Boy?
Whump! My forehand is decent. Well, it's been getting better since she's been helping me out with it lately. Down to the far side of the court the ball zooms and I can see her long ears flatten out in concentration like they always do when she lines up...