Pippin is a very gentle dog, though you might not guess it to look at him. He actively smiles, and only people who have had a smiler of their own recognize this look as one of love and excitement as it is admittedly similar to a snarl. Sometimes we meet people who tell us that... Continue Reading →
Some people spend years of their lives researching folklore and staked-out in remote locations to find concrete evidence confirming the existence of their favorite cryptids. I seem to be one of the lucky few who lives in the opposite of that pursuit: in going about my daily life, cryptids appear to be seeking me out.... Continue Reading →
