RubberDog

While I was in prison, my wife bought another dog.  A Doberman puppy she named Mae.  Mae as you can see slouches something awful, seems to have rubber joints that can flex any which way without bothering her. I really didn’t want to get a dog, not knowing if I’d lose the house or not […]

Violent Dream

Last night’s sleep was disturbed, violent dream where I was making some kind of device, a square box about 12 x 20 inches capable of displaying 3d images. A group of thugs, I thought of them as land pirates, broke in intending to off me and my family and steal the devices. I had a […]