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Does walking the dog sometimes feel like a chore?

10/1/2022

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Photograph of Agatha, a red and white basset hound, looking up at the camera
Meet Agatha ... otherwise known as Ag, Aggie, Agatha Goop 'n Slime, and my favorite, Thunderella, because ... let's just say she was never light on her feet.

Do you have a dog?

Does going for a walk sometimes feel like a chore?

That's how I felt sometimes ... especially when it came to walking a nose-to-the-ground, scent-sniffing basset hound. Agatha liked to walk, but more than that, she liked to sniff and smell ... ALL the smells.

And more often than not, it meant we did a whole lot of stopping and not a lot of walking.

It was frustrating ... until I started looking around and discovered all there was to see. It changed everything.

And that's why I wrote, Things I Notice When I Walk the Dog, available this Friday, October 7.
The cover of
It's a picture book ... dedicated to Agatha, to dogs, walking, and nature.

A book for dog owners, people who like to walk (with or without a dog), and children and adults alike who whine and whimper when it's time to walk the dog.

Inside spread of
Things I Notice When I Walk the Dog is a delightful picture book filled with inspiration and insight. Throughout the book, there are more than 25 things to notice ... how many will you spot?

And how many things will you notice the next time you go for a walk?


Back cover of
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Been down that path before

9/11/2022

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Collage of tree trunks with mushrooms and leaves in between them
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I'd been down that path before. It's a short trail through the woods that loops out to a field and back again.

Just weeks ago, the trail was upgraded and I found myself looking at the ground as we walked:

- at the downed tree branches repurposed as edging

- the new wooden bridge that carried us over that always-muddy section of the trail

- at the (so many) mushrooms that blossomed after the rain

- and the changing foliage ... reminding me autumn is a cool couple of weeks away

It was entirely captivating until the trail took a turn.

A hard left in the middle of nowhere
When we rounded the corner, I glanced back over my shoulder. I'd been down this path before, but I didn't remember such an abrupt turn.

But it was there, clear as could be when I looked back.

And then I saw the sun ... casting light high upon the tree trunks. And farther on, the mist ... hovering over the field.

Was I missing the forest ... for the mushrooms?
While I was focused on the trail I discovered the mushrooms, signs of autumn in the leaves, and a squirrel sprinting across the path.

But when I looked up, I saw which direction the trail was headed, the light streaming through the trees, and the early morning mist.

And all of a sudden, I wasn't sure where to look, afraid I might miss something.

And it made me think the next edition of Tinplate: Birds & Birding.

The day before I was doubting everything about it. Wondering if I should toss it out and start over. Or forget the whole thing. I was deep in detail ... ruminating over homing pigeons, plumage, and migration. All the while, losing direction ... and all sense of why I started it to begin with.

Until the walk in the woods.

I realized I'd been looking down ... for too long. That it was time to look up, to review the project as a whole, check my bearings, and see where I was.

I started Waystation Whistle and Tinplate because I believe in the power of hobbies, passions, and distractions to help you (and me) tell a different story about your day.

I'm no birding expert, but by watching the birds I see in my neighborhood and doing a bit of research I'm learning more and more, and I'm hoping to encourage you to make a few discoveries of your own.

There's plenty of work to be done, but for now, maybe that's the answer for all of us: focus on the details to make whatever it is the best it can be, but remember to look up, too. To check in to see where we are and where we're going ... so we can spot the turn up ahead ... and the light streaming through the trees.

And maybe a bird or two.
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How to make it matter: share your story

2/3/2022

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cover of memoir: Things I Notice When I Walk the Dog, a collage image of trees and a basset hound

We never had a dog when I was growing up. There were a few cats, a snake even, but never a dog.

I can't even recall knowing any one dog all that well, but there came a day when I wanted one.

So I went looking for one, talked about getting one, did my research on bringing a dog home, and finally got one. A basset hound.

Why a basset hound? I think it was the ears. They have big, beautiful ears. Velvety ears. And they are solid dogs, well-tempered, and laid-back.

Unfortunately, they are not great about walking in a straight line, moving along from here to there ... at least not Agatha. Nope, she'd walk a few paces and stop. Sniff, move on, and stop again.

After reading the most popular and recommended books about having a dog, I understood the importance of daily exercise, and made sure we went out. Every day. We went in the woods and around the neighborhood, but it was always the same ... a herky-jerky trek from here to there.

Now, granted, I wanted a dog that was easy-going, but when it was time to get her out for some exercise, it became an exercise in frustration. For me and the dog.

The frustration, I realized, came from expecting Agatha to power walk, get moving, and do what I wanted her to do ... to go against her nature. Bassets are after all, scent hounds. Sniffing is what they do. Once I figured that out, I enjoyed our time outside.

What I learned
I learned to take myself for a walk first ... alone. And to accept what Agatha was teaching me ... to slow down and notice things.

In the coming weeks, I'll be releasing a new picture book, Things I Notice When I Walk The Dog.

It's a picture book memoir. Agatha's legacy ... and part of mine.

Think memoir's not for you?
If you think memoir is not for you, think again. People love stories and you've got some good noes.

Stories you can share in a collection or how-to book.

Remember, memoir is not an account of your entire life. It's the account of an experience or event where some kind of understanding, lesson, or insight occurred.

How did you get started doing what you do? What does someone entering the field you're in need to know? What do you wish you knew? Share it and help someone in the same position.

Have you completed a self-initiated challenge where you learned something you didn't expect?

What do you do in your spare time? Are you a mast chef, a marathon runner, or member of a band? What's that like? Let us know.

Your insights and experiences are unique. And that's why we want your take on how it's done and why it matters.

Once you get started, you'll be surprised a what you can share.

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I wish it was my apple tree

9/12/2021

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Picture
Some still hang
like ornaments,
bright and red
and shiny

others make like
polka dots, red on
green, beneath
the tree.

The ones that
fill the gutter
line up like bowling
balls in the automated
return.

Is it the imperfections,
or it it because they're not
already picked, in a bag,
in a store?

I wish it was my
apple tree.

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Get the poop ... er ... I mean scoop on forest bathing at Audubon

11/20/2020

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Audubon field to river through berry branches

We went for a walk at the Audubon center this morning. It was an overcast day in an autumn landscape. At first glance, aside from the sweeping views of the field and the river beyond, it seemed there wouldn’t be much to see. At least not when compared to earlier in the season when so many birds flitted one way then another, flowers were blooming, turtles skimmed the pond, and the grasses grew tall and green.

Today the only green offered was harbored in the pine trees on the field’s edge. And it was unusually quiet. We spotted just one crow, another (unidentifiable) small bird, and in the distance by the river, a flock of seagulls. So many of the birds have migrated, the flowers and grasses have gone dormant, and there’s a chill in the air that seeks and settles in the gap of an open collar.

But there is beauty and intrigue to be found. Close up and at a distance if you look for it.

Red berries on bare twigs. The lilt of the marsh grass. And scat deposited on the edge of a well worn path. Yep, we’re talking poop. Pretty sure it didn’t come from a dog because they’re not allowed. And with all the berries in it, it was most likely fox droppings. Two sightings ... of poop, not the fox, unfortunately.

Marsh grass at Audubon
The walk was a bit of forest bathing; immersion in the natural landscape. Even though we weren’t in the forest, we focused on the landscape, the sky, the air, plants (and yes, poop), and nothing else. No worries about what to cook for dinner, the news, or impending chores. In return, we found what we were looking for ... calm in an otherwise hectic world.

We may not be able to visit or travel these days, but if we get out and explore what's close to home, there’s no telling what we might see and share ... in a letter, a phone call, or Zoom event.

Is there a park, walkway, stretch of beach, or field where you can go to get outside? Where you can watch, listen, and let nature wash over you? Go.

It will make you feel better and give you the scoop on new things to talk about.
Birdhouse at Audubon
Red and yellow berries at Audubon
View of river from inside a viewing blind at Audubon
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