Category Archives: The F Street War of 2006

With the full moon brushed as a mysterious orb of forest light and the beginnings of the dawn, I had feelings of optimism that Opus may well have relegated the F Street War to history: And what of that dog … Continue reading →

The day dawned to skies clear of the clouds of war!: Can you believe it? That Secretary General Opus sure has been busy. What a terrific guy! I already vote him as my candidate for the Nobel Peace Prize. Okay, … Continue reading →

I must say that I am ever so tired of tracking Eeyore tails, basset tufts of fur, 100% shed blood, and fig bar cookies throughout the house as the F Street War continues. So far I’ve been lucky and haven’t … Continue reading →

It’s been an eventful day here what with the F Street War and the constant comings and goings of the world press. I feel like hiding out in the tub; try to run from all the problems. But there’s no … Continue reading →

The day started with an ominous, frighteningly burned and bruised sky. Portents of bloodshed were in the air: I’ve put in a call the United Nations, yes I have. I hoped those blue helmeted lovers of peace would scurry on … Continue reading →

Strife has invaded the peaceful home at 706 F Street! Yes, bad feelings, evil doings, and murderous plots have become the norm! I’m at my wit’s end…how do I resolve the big issues of my time? Ah, but let me … Continue reading →

Day 2 of the F St. War still couldn’t be called a war, but who can see into the future and predict the carnage yet to come. Certainly, day two saw an escalation of the conflict. However, the news media’s … Continue reading →

Five years ago today, the infamous F Street War began. Basset hound George and his pals against the Eeyores. The fight about…no best to upload the original reports. “Well, I just got done having to separate the critters of the … Continue reading →