Tag Archives: oliver

Running Blind

Taking Oliver to Prospect Park is a nice way to unwind from the day. He hops through the grass like the dog-rabbit hybrid that we say he is, and I stop thinking about anything to let my mind wander to everything. It’s … Continue reading

Posted in Non-Fiction | Tagged , , | Leave a comment

Day 9: Oil Pulling and My Dog

It’s 7:51 AM and my mouth is full of chunky coconut oil. The seconds pass. The oil melts. My dog, a Dachshund Pomeranian mix named Oliver, sits by my feet and nudges me with his nose.  He wants to go … Continue reading

Posted in Oil Pulling | Tagged , , | Leave a comment