It is extremely noisy in the Park this morning. Caspar and I watch as four huge helicopters pass over. The sound of their engines echoes back from the ground and completely interrupts our Superhero conference. The Owner says that the four helicopters have the President of the United States in […]
There are Some Dogs who don’t share their ball. The Owner says such dogs should all be called Boris. (I say I can’t always tell when she is joking. She says she never jokes about anyone called Boris.) Such dogs carry with them an Aura of Capitalism, the antithesis of […]
This morning, walking through the park, I found a particularly well-concealed piece of silver foil filled with attractive white crystals. I was just beginning to snack, relying on the well established common law principle that if something is abandoned it is res nullius (nobody’s thing) and finders are keepers, when […]
Hergest, a Hound's Philosophy 