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Spankfully Yours

I thought I might never blog again, but little persistent Pura keeps bugging and a couple swats hasn't discouraged her nagging. I permitted her back into the blogging world because she would not be silent, and now she roped me back in as well, even though my life is incredibly hectic these days. There have been unbelievable drains on my time and energy over the past month or so. And Pura is not exactly counted among those drains. Family, work, the never-ending life-sucking on-pain-of-death responsibility I cannot mention here, has me literally too exhausted to more than glance at the blog. I haven't even dared to read Pura's last entry, for fear I may see something that I cannot simply forgive. Anyway... Here's the cyber-spank story: I came home from a recent business outing. I was happy to be home, and I even managed to climb the bazillion flights of stairs without huffing and puffing too much. I was hoping to surprise Pura, so I put my keys in the door sneak

When a Tree Falls...

I tend toward philosophical writing, but I know the readership of this blog is not reading for philosophy. Please indulge me: Mistress is going camping. While that in itself is not a philosophical topic, there is a philosophy with my being left behind. Poor little Pura, left all alone at home whilst Mistress whisks away into the dark recesses of the mountains to "get away from it all." All all? It's a camping ground, for heaven's sake! It's not as though you can get away from it all when you're sleeping in a camp ground surrounded by other strange campers, and a restroom is ten feet from your tent. Camping seems like an activity made for the rugged outdoorsmen, who carve themselves a place out of the wilderness and hunker down for a week of catching their own meals and growing long, grisly beards. Mistress is what I like to call... indoorsy . To this girl, camping is when she can't get room service to her hotel. When she has to carry her own bags to h

Baaaaaaack!

Dearest Readers- I sometimes think that the most obnoxious thing about life is the constant, nagging, annoying need for other people (no insult intended). Thus, I am back in the blogging world and I suppose I may be here for awhile. Sorry about the hiatus. It was necessary for some perspective. New story soon to come... -Pura