Say Wha?

Hendrix. Hendrix the puppy. He’s cute, and will probably stay that way! I’ve never lived with a dog before… quite the new adventure to navigate. Just like when I got Maggie and had no previous cat/dog ownership experience, there’s definitely a bit of a learning curve.  So far I’ve got down that he’s not allowed to eat onions, garlic, or chocolate. Check. What next?

Wandering along a marked trail after the rain feels like it demands to be treated as a metaphor for life — you’re following in the path that so many others have taken, carefully navigating over the same water holes, and avoiding slipping and falling down the slick, uneven steps, eventually to arrive at a beautiful look-off point.  What I’ve been wondering more and more lately though is, what are the risks and rewards for stepping off the trail and making your own path. The metaphor can be applied in any manner of scenarios, and it’s so simple it could be applied in the same manner as a horoscope, but it’s still nice to know these little things keep us thinking.

Max the Cat will strike again…

Xmas Candy Apples (Taken with Instagram at Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory)

Creeeepy Art (Taken with Instagram at Granville Island Public Market)