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Carl could never be called “a slave to fashion,” but he did quite like the hat he found in the kitchen.
“But there’s a real need for cooks.” “Carl.” “It’s only food for two hundred.” My Corgi whined. “I know I can do it.” “I’m sorry, but I think it’s a disaster in the making.” “What if I prove I’m … Continue reading
One day, while Carl and I were strolling around the nursery, he said, “I have an idea for a picture.” I was suspicious. “What’s the picture for?” Carl turned toward me, his smile, steady as ever. “For promoting your excellent … Continue reading
It’s Christmas tree harvesting season at our house, and Carl loves to join in. I asked him, “What would you like to do this year?” He smiled, saying, “Of course all the trees we grow are the best … Continue reading
I’ve always thought of Carl as an amiable fellow, and well versed in social situations. So, I had no hesitation introducing him to our granddaughter, Eden. At first, everything went as one would expect. But when something distracted me … Continue reading
Carl spent the entire day unearthing his systematic food storage area, but he still didn’t find the particular bone he was after.