How We Remember What Matters

How We Remember What Matters

We don’t hold onto many things of sentimental value. Only a handful of childhood mementos rest in a pair of dust-covered, cardboard file boxes taped shut in a closet beside the leg irons we wore tongue-in-cheek during our wedding ceremony. Maybe this minimalism...
That Time When Whimsy Ate Cement

That Time When Whimsy Ate Cement

After Moxie passed, it was nearly impossible to imagine sharing this adventure with another dog or copilot. But it was also impossible to imagine not sharing this adventure with another dog. After all, we’re dog-loving people who have a dog-products business and...