December 30 2008
The Eyes have it
Look closely into his eyes, you can see me standing there
September 9 2008
Moose Season
My Great Uncle Tom as a young man came to hunt moose on the Kenai in 1920s. Hunting is a family tradition. As the story goes, he quit hunting after this trip because of the death of a female bear they thought was unaccompanied by any cubs only to find it wasn’t.
September 5 2008
Happy Tails to You
Until we meet again, Happy Tails to you