Jeffrey L Cohen

We finally went camping in our teardrop camping. Several people at the campground came over to ask about it. They also met our dog, who spent the night in a little wooden box

Why did you push that other boy down, asks the mom. He was talking smack about dinosaurs.

The sun comes out from the behind the clouds, but I don't see it in the sky. My back is facing the sun. I see its reflection emerge in a puddle

Our dog sometimes lifts his left leg and sometimes it's his right leg to relieve himself. He'll even go back and forth trying to determine which is the better

When I walk out to my car in the morning, between the condensation on the windshield, the seat headrest and the light from the overhead dome, it looks like a giant teddy bear