Lucky Garvin
LUCKY GARVIN: Saying Goodbye To Lola
Our Lola appears to be deep in sleep on her favorite corner of the sofa, her head resting on out-stretched paws. But to our sorrow, this is not sleep.
The...
LUCKY GARVIN: THE BREAK-IN [from years ago]
Darlin’ wife Sabrina is under the delusion that our pet Doberman Onyx is a guard-dog....
LUCKY GARVIN: The Tale Of The Ugly Christmas Tree
All Christmas trees are beautiful aren’t they? My wife, Sabrina, looked at the artificial Christmas...
LUCKY GARVIN: The Driver
It was nearing Christmas this year; a hard-working Mexican-American family man was driving his fully-loaded...
LUCKY GARVIN: 3 Wildlife Memories
While there are sorrows in the rehabbing of injured, orphaned, or diseased wildlife, there are...
LUCKY GARVIN: The Beaver and The Bluejay
My wife, Sabrina, has a new love, but I’m not jealous. He only weighs a thousand grams, has the worst over-bite I’ve ever seen,...
LUCKY GARVIN: On Writing [from years ago]
It is my prayer that writing will play its part in a sufficiency and satisfaction of life after retirement. I began writing some thirty...
LUCKY GARVIN: The Death of The Sheriff
Sometimes I feel like I’m Commander-in-Chief of Camp Krazy.
I arrive at work; 7 AM. Maybe a half hour later, I get a call from...
LUCKY GARVIN: The Cleaning Lady
Sabrina seemed a bit preoccupied that morning some years ago. I watched for a while, then asked, “You seem to have something on your...
LUCKY GARVIN: A Tribute To Cheryl
We all have but a moment on Earth; yet some moments are too short, even by our standards. Take our Cheryl: She wasn’t very...
LUCKY GARVIN: Through A Glass Darkly
For those of us who would trace Heaven’s footsteps, often we must reason like historians; we must ‘read the map backward’ so to speak....
