Meg Fennell

I am a stay at home mom to a 7 month old sweetheart named June. We have a 4 year old beagle named Sam. When he walks into the room, June's face lights up. We have found no other person or thing that elicits such laughter from June's belly to her mouth.

A Dog Can Truly Lift You

November 18th, 2009
Written by Meg Fennell | Posted in Personal Stories

I was lying on the floor of our home office, holding Sam’s paw while he slept in his crate.  I was sort of crying, sort of sleeping, and unbelievably comforted by a dog--a neurotic, enemy-to-all- paper-products, shy, and at the moment “warm-with-sleep” (my term for the warm and mooshy quality dogs harness during their deepest sleep) Beagle. I had just gotten home after a long ...

Ma’am, What Happened to Your Passport?

November 14th, 2009
Written by Meg Fennell | Posted in Personal Stories

In July of 2006, I had my bags packed and a ticket around the world to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. I'm a bit of a "planner," so for weeks before my flight, my passport, a copy of my passport, and $300 in cash were sitting on the console in our living room. These were things I could not leave (live?) without. On the day before my flight, ...