“ Fleegle sits next to me on the couch, watching my every bite. “You know, the proper way to eat pizza is with your hands, not on a plate with a fork,” he says. “And how would you know this?” He jerks his nose at the television screen. “That’s how everyone on your television eats... Continue Reading →
Forget the Biscuits, Gimme Tacos
"We talk to our dogs all of the time, but what would happen if they talked back? What would they share about the world from their perspective? Take a ride with Raud and his dogs and find out." This is the premise for my new series of dog fiction that I'm writing for Kindle Vella.... Continue Reading →
This is the first casting from my new Great Dane mold that I made recently from an original sculpture.
Negotiating with Biscuits #19 – Parmesan
“Put more Parmesan cheese on it, Raud,” Fleegle says as I grate a block of it over the two slices of pizza on my plate. “Don’t hold back. Parmesan really completes the flavor. Go on, keep grating.” “You’re drooling again,” I say. Fleegle eyes the block of cheese. “That’s a smart move, buying that fresh... Continue Reading →