I have no idea what got into little Miss Phoebe. While I cannot say she has been a perfect angel, as indicated by the candy corn caper, she has been quite mellow. When I take her for walks she just... Continue Reading →
Little stories like the one I am about to tell really drive home the need to keep things non-doggie edibles out of paws reach. It also adds an extra layer of making sure to move things that can be used... Continue Reading →
I am ticked off. Strike that, I am double ticked off. A run in with a leash aggressive dog, followed immediately by a run in with an ignorant dog owner resulted in one unhappy dog owner (me). Keeping your dog... Continue Reading →
I call this Back-Log Blog #1 It is amazing how easy it is to get out of the habit of writing for a blog. I realized how lame I have become when I opened my draft folder and found about... Continue Reading →
Insert tape – Rewind – Repeat Same story. Different angle. We are one step closer to the end of this broken paw bone saga. It amazes me that something as innocuous as jumping off furniture can lead to a long,... Continue Reading →
Phoebe sleeps in the weirdest positions. This one doesn't look very relaxing. This one isn't much better Oh well. She is snoring. To each her own, I guess
Phoebe's limp remains. At her follow up vet visit we decided it is time to fish or cut bait. I can't stomach putting one more zombie-dog chemical in her body, and restricting her movement another moment. The vet is going... Continue Reading →
I love happy stories. Give a dog a meatball and he will follow you anywhere. This little guy started in Ecuador and wound up in Sweden http://www.pri.org/stories/2015-03-20/ecuadorian-stray-dog-named-arthur-finds-his-forever-home-sweden
I have a question. A little backdrop - my hairdresser / friend told me her dogs had to have surgery. I asked why, and she whipped out pictures of the horrendous state of her poor dogs' teeth (jaw deterioration, teeth... Continue Reading →
