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April 2011


my (our) books

Fool for Love When You Don't See Me

Someone Like You I'm Your Man

He's The One It Had To Be You

The Mammoth Book of New Gay Erotica Best Gay Erotica 2007

Best Gay Love Stories: New York City Best Gay Love Stories 2005

Three Fortunes In One Cookie The Deal


If you have any of the above books and would like them signed, mail them to:

P.O. Box 131845, Houston, TX., 77219.

Please include three dollars for return postage.

Send email to timothyjlambert@gmail.com

Warning: This blog may contain homosexuals which in the states of California and Maine have been alleged to destroy the sanctity of marriage. Read at your own risk.


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dance this mess around

From an email I sent to Laura at Scout's Honor rescue:

I made a mad dash to Kroger, shopped, and just got home. I came upstairs and EZ was standing in her crate with her big Joker grin, standing amidst the quilt I put in there with a big hole in it and twisted around her feet, the pillow with some stuffing pouring from a new hole, and chunks of mattress foam everywhere. Apparently I'm not allowed to go anywhere. Not even for twenty minutes.

Earlier today I noticed that she was sleeping on her "bad" side. She's still not walking on it, but I guess it's not hurting her as much now. So that's good news.

I just looked over at her and she's fast asleep. Figures. I think she's going to need a home where she can be a prized princess with someone always there to give her 'round the clock attention.

Some friends stopped by a couple nights ago and they came upstairs to meet EZ and she barked her head off at them, acting all menacing and fierce. But after a few minutes she stopped and laid down to sleep, so I let her out to meet them and she went into a Miss America routine; smiling and grateful for their appreciation. She did the same thing when my friend Greg (writer friend from New Orleans) arrived yesterday. Everyone who meets her adores her. Except for Rex, who's not allowed. Actually, he was standing next to her crate yesterday and she sniffed his leg and licked it through the bars. I think she might like other dogs once she's healed. Or, maybe she needs a couple of weeks to warm up to a dog. We'll see.

Anyway, life is good for EZ.