Reggie’s Christmas Diary – December 22

Reggie’s Christmas Diary – December 22

Dear Diary, It’s almost Christmas, and apparently, that means humans lose their minds. There’s a tree in the living room. INSIDE. I sniffed it, and it smells like outside, but nope—inside tree. And it’s covered in shiny dangly things that I’m not allowed to chew. (Why...
Reggie’s Diary – The Big Kids Are Back!

Reggie’s Diary – The Big Kids Are Back!

Dear Diary, The big kids are home! Everything smells different now—like excitement and socks. So much going on… SQUIRREL! Uh, what was I saying? Oh yeah, the kids are back, and the house smells like something Dad called “Garlic teriyaki, ginger brisket.” I don’t know...
Ace’s Diary – “Cold Days and Garage Dreams”

Ace’s Diary – “Cold Days and Garage Dreams”

Dear Diary, Today is… cold. Ridiculous cold. The kind of cold that makes me question all my life choices, like why I ever left the warm couch to chase adventure. At least I’ve got a temporary reprieve—snuggled up here with the dogs. They’re like living space heaters,...
Reggie’s Diary – Day 1,000 of the Endless Winter

Reggie’s Diary – Day 1,000 of the Endless Winter

Dear Diary, I am officially done. DONE. It’s cold. It’s dark. It’s like the sun packed up and moved to Florida without me. My tongue is out because I’ve given up on dignity. Arya gets it—she’s curled up like a burrito, dreaming of summer. Willow? Oh, Willow’s out...