Maybe you heard the same news this morning on public radio that I did while driving to work: a rookery of our petite tuxedoed friends are on Prozac. It turns out that some of us in the animal kingdom need a little help to keep those feet happy. The thing is, I bet you aContinue reading “Penguins on Prozac”
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Saint Prozac
I found an altar at the Albuquerque airport. It might be blasphemy to call a merchandise display at a gift store an altar, but what it contained was holy to me. There, hiding (out of shame?) among all the saints on a string was Saint Dymphna. The icon description on the back says, “Saint Dymphna:Continue reading “Saint Prozac”
And a little dog shall lead them
I remember the first time someone pointed out that d-o-g spelled backward is g-o-d. And at the time I probably thought that the person was a little nutty. But now I’m really starting to wonder if there *is* something to it, like a divine connection between humans and dogs. My brother recently adopted a rescueContinue reading “And a little dog shall lead them”