It was a year ago today when cancer took Lucy away from me. I still miss her every day.
It’s hard for me to believe it’s been a full year. If you’ve known me for long, though, you know how much all of my furry friends mean to me — and how much this special dog meant.
In this three-minute video, I reflect on what this dear girl meant to me.

These aren’t revolutionaries; they’re nothing but thugs and looters
Federal control of Internet security would put Barney Fife in charge
Intellectual honesty mostly dead — but few partisans even care
Coming economic hardship may help me understand Aunt Bessie
How do you suppose invention of ‘truth machine’ would affect you?
Do I oppose rulers because I hate rulers — or because I hate rules?
Trump’s rabid defenders selling their souls for a narcissistic liar
Why do presidents and candidates bother to release tax returns?