Are We Not Beggars, All?
Are We Not Beggars, All? I have gotten older, and my decadent life at Faded Glory sometimes seems to catch up with me. I still engage as a younger dog…
Impossible Dream
Are We Not Beggars, All? I have gotten older, and my decadent life at Faded Glory sometimes seems to catch up with me. I still engage as a younger dog…
In this issue: A few of our readers expressed some interest in learning more about Louella’s incredible reunion with her daughter, Jennifer Ruth. Everyone enjoys a ‘feel good’ story, and…
In this issue: Many of us dream about those things that ‘could be.’ If Louella ever had those dreams, she never told her friends at Faded Glory. In this issue,…
The Green Ghost Traveling on SR (State Route) 60 in Fannin County is, for some, a life-or-death proposition. For many years Route 60 has been a very popular destination for…
Living in the Bubble You can run, but you can’t hide from the long arm of reality. We are, fortunately or unfortunately, all in this ‘catastrophe’ together. Isabel has been…
Traditions Early each morning before Faded Glory and it’s paying guests begin to buzz with activity, a select group of Fannin County’s ‘finest’ gravitate to Louella’s kitchen door to jumpstart…
We all have our flaws. Every once in awhile, Isabel and Micah return from church still reeling from Rev. Calvin’s ongoing assertion that they, as well as all of their human counterparts,…
I’ll Be Doggone Dogs are nurtured. Dogs are adored. Some become legendary. Some are abhorred. But, at the end of the day, in the human world we are still dogs….
Sundays at Faded Glory Farm Although our weekly guest population peaks every Sunday, each Sunday is, in and of itself, a carefully orchestrated venture for Isabel and Micah. In addition…
Consequences To me, the beauty of puppies, small children, and fools is their innocence. They are still much too young to assess risk, and/or too innocent to understand the consequences…