Scoundrel In Wonderland

Fucking With the Cheshire Cat

Are The Buzzard’s Circling?

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“Are You There God? It’s Me, Scoundrel”
“I hear it’s your Birthday (da na na na)
It’s my birthday too!”
(the Beatles)
Well, it’s my birthday today and there’s only one thing that keeps popping in my head. It’s a quote from “Absolutely Fabulous.”
“I don’t know WHY we celebrate the fact that she’s lived so bloody long!”
I mean, [...]

Loving The Rufus

So: I should be walking you, right now. Rain aside, I should be walking you. No! You should be walking me.
Because, to be honest, it was never just about you but there was something about me too. Your walks gave me something too.
We should be together.
But we’re not and that’s OK but it’s not at [...]

Your Empty Bed

This room is so hollow
Even with tears filling my eyes
I expect to find you peripherally
You’re not underfoot
Blocking my way to the bathroom
Expecting another sound
I miss you
More than I thought I would
I look to the corner and you’re not there
Stepping over you seemed to be natural
Worrying for you was my only thought
That hasn’t abated
You’re still here
The [...]

The Him Whom I Loved

My friend is no more.
Two months ago when I’d gotten the news that Rufus had a tumour I should have been expecting this day but, alas, no.
The other day he rolled over on his back and I could see just how large the tumour had gotten and you’d think THEN would be the day I’d [...]

Do You Remember The Time

There are those who will quibble with me about this and I say bring it on.
It’s been a week now that Michael Jackson has died and yet it’s the first time I’ve written anything about it. I guess I just didn’t know what to say for so long.
Have I cried? No. Was I in shock? [...]

I’ve Said It Before

There have been blogs, scattered about the hemisphere of Internet users, in regards to the abuse of Politicians and their lack of tact with spending. I saw this on CTV news tonight…
Canada’s 308 MPs received about $127 million in expenses last year but there are no public details into exactly how that money was [...]

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There’s too much and not enough to write about. I work. I love my dog. I love my family. I love my friends. Sometimes I ask too much of people and sometimes not enough. Sometimes I take things personally and sometimes I don’t. I love fun. To laugh. To be a part of something deeper than what I have and sometimes just happy to have what I have.

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