A Touch of Tarragon

One of the joys of my annual pilgrimages to my Southern California birthplace involves wandering around some of the few remaining brick-an...

Yesterday Natty woofed  me awake at 4:30, desperate to go outdoors. My diabetic mutt might be having trouble with his blood sugar again. I...

When I learned that Publishing Syndicate planned a book for its new anthology series, Not Your Mother's Book, called On Being a Stupi...

Though it's not yet up on Amazon or its own website, OakTara has listed the contributors and posted the cover of one of its two new co...

In 2000, just a few days before I married my late husband, Ken Wilson, I'd picked up a copy of Chicken Soup for the Pet Lover's ...

Once again I've been living in the past, this time the English midlands in the early 19th century. I've skipped half a century, f...

Late last summer I wrote a story, "Arrested Development,"  for a proposed Pinchback Press book, Caught: True CrimeTales of S...