Face parts
My mom tried a lot of diets when she was in her twenties, I remember her saying, but no matter how little she ate it never showed in her face, which may be a subconscious reason why I always prefer pictures like this —

— to this.

My mom tried a lot of diets when she was in her twenties, I remember her saying, but no matter how little she ate it never showed in her face, which may be a subconscious reason why I always prefer pictures like this —

— to this.

“I don’t like raw tomatoes on my salad,” he says. “How about yours? Should I cook yours a bit?”
I sighed. “She would not cook her tomatoes.”
“Kristen?”
I’m subscribed to hundreds of cooking blogs, most of which regularly feature things like beef stews or cream-cheese frosting. I don’t remember how Kristen’s blog on raw foods made it into my RSS, but it became one of my favorites in 2009. I brought her sun-dried tomato pesto dip to Thanksgiving dinner and everyone loved it.

Tamara LaPlante is the patron saint of stray dogs, which run rampant here.


She currently has 19 dogs, I think, plus what seems like a hundred cats and kittens.

It’s become a tradition among volunteers to give Tamara a bag of dog food before leaving the reservation. Now that it’s so bitterly cold outside, I understand better why Tamara fosters so many dogs.

She offered to host Pixel at her house, too, which was really sweet. So my little Maltese —

— almost befriended this guy —

— until I realized Frontier Airlines doesn’t allow dogs on its planes.
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