Richard told me that if I time travel too frequently, I could rip a hole in the fabric of time (whatever that may mean). I think I saw an example of that today. I was at the Windmill on Francis Street , where they grow the crops. I was at my post Ruffing. And in …
How is it that I am able to travel from 1760 into current time. It is a relatively simple, but a truly unbelievable story. Four years ago, that would be 1756, I was on my usual romp through the cemetery. Love the hunt for bones there (not people bones, just old fashion bones), when I …
Being cute does not come naturally. I work hard at being cute, and I’ve got to say that I find it offensive when another animal tries to outdo me. This young thing just likes to draw attention to himself. He gets a kick out of it. I find it offputting. Now I have to work …
Fact Check: In 1760, repairs to the top of a structure in Colonial Williamsburg were called shingling. My job was to keep squirrels off during the shingling process. My post was next to the workers as a lookout. When I saw a squirrel, I would ferociously bark at it – ruff ruff ruff. The workers referred …
I went to visit with a lady named Mary sitting on the porch next to the capital today. Tail wagging and grinning – and she had the nerve to say “I don’t do dogs”. I didn’t even have a chance to put on my best friendly approach. I did not give her the satisfaction of …
Williamsburg is actually a very small place. But it will take you a while to get to know everyone, so we will start slowly. This is Candace. She’s really a nice lady. She is a seamstress in Williamsburg and is very kind. Candace cheats on her husband, Ralph, who travels a lot, and when you …