Maizey is crazy. We call her that and we are the ones who love her. Whether I tell Maizey’s story
Gigi’s life was spared by the simplest of lies, one invented by her previous owners, maybe even on the spot.
It is the last day of January and the first post I have made in this year. I am climbing
I am cooling my jets in the Charlotte airport, my layover on a return trip to Minnesota. This is a