Blink

Blink

Wrinkly Bits A Blinking Poem by Gail Cushman Blink I’m 17 and headed off to school To learn about life and gain some other tools. Blink The Marine Corps called and I answered the phone Off I went to boot camp, but wasn’t alone. Blink I met a Marine pilot, whose name...
Take a breath

Take a breath

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman Sometimes we just have to pause and take a breath, you know, do nothing!  When I look back at the four months of 2025, I think I need to do just that! Cowboy and I have been going strong and we both anticipated that a month in...
The Weather Gods

The Weather Gods

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman How many weather changes can we have in one day? I counted six a few days ago.  Sunny and bright. Foggy, which was somewhat shielded by the smoke of farmers and ranchers burning leftover hay. Hail, not enough to matter, but...
Cody Speaks ARF

Cody Speaks ARF

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Cody, the Wonder Dog Good grief, don’t they ever stay home? I live with this weird family. They never tell me what’s going on, but a few months ago, they brought a tree into the house, which was perfect, as far as I’m concerned. It was cold and...
Train Wreck

Train Wreck

Wrinkly Bits A Blog by Gail Cushman Have you ever had one of those days?  The day that everything seems to go afoul, nothing works right, nothing is on time, and you forget this, that, and the other thing…all three. Dang. Our doctor’s office is an hour away, so...