I was recently looking at a blog I started nine years ago called Dog Frogs. (Doesn’t time fly?!) It’s a fantasy blog about my dogs and their exploits in another dimension, a dimension that exists somewhere inside my mind. Reading it now is like finding a time capsule.
Back then I had four dogs. Now I have only one left. Toby.
Like a lot of my grand plans back then, Dog Frogs didn’t last past a few months, despite some great intentions. I moved on to writing another novel and a screenplay – probably more sensible than exercising my creativity by writing a blog no one would read.
If you have a dog, you’ll probably understand my ramblings. Otherwise, feel free to call me deluded, or plain nuts. Toby tells me it’s better to be deluded than boring, and like always, he’s right.
