My life has changed a lot since I added dogs to the family. Animals leave a permanent mark on your heart; they also leave some marks on your stuff. Like the title says, I used to have a sleeping bag. It was a pretty spiffy one for when I bought it — back in my high school days, when I would spend part of the summer as a counselor at a camp for kids with asthma in Medford, NJ. The days were hot but the nights were surprisingly chilly, and my super cushy flannel sleeping bag was just perfect. After … Continue reading →