Tag Archives: Sundance

Trigger #2: Bernese Mountain Dogs

Posted on May 9, 2015 by Julie Hooker

Every minute.  Every day. Triggers. The triggers “that drop like trapdoors,” throw me out of my “safe, sane world.”  But, they do not always drop me into a dark desolate place. More often than not, they snowball. Like rolling snow for … Continue reading →

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It’s Weird, but It’s Hooker

Posted on March 21, 2015 by Julie Hooker

Yesterday, I made the bed.  I smiled as I pulled the sheet over the blanket.  Those sheets started out in the master bedroom on Military Way.  The lamps were carried from Germany by Dwight’s fourth wife’s grandfather.  The “H” quilt … Continue reading →

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Thank You for “The House that Built Me”

Posted on March 3, 2015 by Julie Hooker

Dwight, Thank you.  Thank you for “The House that Built Me.”  When we left our cabin, I walked into each room and said, “thank you.”  Our cabin was love. “The House that Built Me”

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I Really Could Touch the Stars

Posted on January 14, 2015 by Julie Hooker

I Really Could Touch the Stars 13 December 2015 Today was a long day for both the dogs and me. I left the house at 6:45 am and returned at 6:38 pm. Booker, Faith, Gus, and Houston have the dog … Continue reading →

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