Author: WDavidJohnson

Sister Mary Katherine Sullivan Since Ray Whitlow died, Isabel has reached back into her earlier life to rejuvenate old friendships and near-forgotten relationships. After Ray’s passing, Isabel was surprised to…

Hark, I Hear a Bark! The hour was late, the sky was black, the moon was full, and I was outdoors; I was bored, and I wanted to communicate with…

Homer Licks 101 Okay, sometimes I get carried away! Why do humans allow us to lick their hands and faces, when they know that we lick . . . other…

Who’s Your Daddy? As a human, if you’ve ever owned a dog or taken the time to observe canine behavior, you may have noticed that the males of our species…

Breakfast – Faded Glory Style! Unless you are a dog like I am, you wouldn’t understand how much we dogs are affected by the smell of a good breakfast cooking…

Mark Your Territory, Folks! Why do dogs urinate on your car’s tires? Why not bumpers, grilles and fenders? Tires, really? I have personally anointed thousands, but I can tell you…

The debaucheries of Dr. David Duncan Micah Davenport is a quiet man. That isn’t to say that he is a joyless man, but we seldom see him ‘tickled’ to the point…

Snowstorm At a Country Inn It was a Monday in late January here in north Georgia, and on Sunday, the day before, we had a virtual ‘blizzard’ that left us with…

Gone But Not Forgotten Ray Whitlow – Gone, But Not Forgotten Isabel’s late husband, Ray Whitlow seems to pop up often in my stories of the Faded Glory Farm; and, although he…

Giving up The Ghost Shortly after New Year’s Day, Isabel came to the realization that old Inns and houses are not the only habitats for ghosts; many of us personally…