Category Archives: Willie stories

Mary Canary on her way to feed the pigeons.

True fact: My fellow citizens have outfitted me with the most fundamentally perfect disguise. They refuse to see me, and therefore they don’t see me. Except they do. Except they don’t want to. So they don’t, damnit!, no matter how … Continue reading

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Dig this shit: “The opposite of anarchy is warfare, and the war is on at Duffeeland Dog Park.”

“But think: Before one man owned the park and everyone valued it. Now everyone owns it and no one values it. Before a group of people who got along perfectly worked together joyously in pursuit of the values they shared … Continue reading

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“When you chase a kitten away, she never comes back to you.”

“But when you chase a kitten away, she comes back half as often, with half as much confidence and half as much enthusiasm. And with a fear she had never even known before. And if you cut her back again, … Continue reading

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Love and loyalty: Why I want for my dog to die in Sun City.

The sun-dappled dogs of Duffeeland…A Ramblin’ Gamblin’ Willie story “Your dog’s dying.” What do you say to that? When you have a wound that won’t heal, there is nothing quite like having someone tear it wide open — expecting you to … Continue reading

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Making men out of boys by breaking all the rules.

Boys will be boys, but sooner or later they come to be men. Being serious about being serious is a very good sign in that transition.M.Angel Herrero / Foter.com / CC BY-NC-SA A Ramblin’ Gamblin’ Willie story “Dog’s not supposed … Continue reading

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The perfect life and beautiful death of a gangly little mermaid.

The little mermaid lives her life her way, regardless of how you or I might fail to live up to ours.A Ramblin’ Gamblin’ Willie story She was the little mermaid, in our world but never of it. Never in all … Continue reading

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