This is a democratic blog. Sort of. It’s not really a capitalist blog, more like a communist blog. Harriet is a total commie. Anyhow, the point is that some of

Do you think that what people don’t know can’t hurt them? I was just eating some of the weasels’ Valentine’s Day candy, and thinking that it can’t. The oldest weasel

Hello Readers! Guess what? This weekend Harriet and I went to the aquarium and saw some fish. The aquarium that we repaired to has an enormous tank in which all

This is Harriet. You know, it’s kind of curious that Mickey would write that I am predemented. Is he a fortune teller? How can he tell that I’m going to

Well, it has finally happened. Harriet has been diagnosed with Alzheimer’s in the predementia stage. If you ask me, she’s fully in the dementia stage, but doctor knows best. I

Dear Reader, Have you heard about The Secret? If you imagine what you want with enough clarity and depth, you will attract it to you. I have had some success.

Do you like weasels? Maybe you do, but do you live with them? Let me first say that a weasel is not a rodent. Rodents have teeth that keep growing.

This isn’t strictly a blog about etiquette, but recently one of our readers wrote in about a problem. What do you do when you have visitors, and you don’t want

Whew. Harriet says we’re supposed to write in this blog every Sunday, but look, I’ve been too busy. You can’t imagine how much candy there is around here and how

I have been trapped inside all day with the weasels so I am in no mood for chit chat. Let’s get right to the point. It’s been snowing a lot,