The soulful Mr. Yaxley just before his third birthday So who remembers staring back into those old soul eyes of this fella? Longtime followers of Raising a Super Dog may get a hit of nostalgia as they meet the gaze… Read More ›
Yaxley
Not all sunshine and rainbows, y’all
Got toes? It wasn’t a loud scream, but was heartfelt nonetheless. More like a vaguely verbalized noise that could have been an Oh! Quickly followed by that scared me. Micron! I admonish the then young dog who has moved his… Read More ›
Five Things I Stopped Doing After Becoming a Volunteer Puppy Raiser: The Rerun
We’re working on a big project this week that does not involve cloning. Which is too bad, really.Because if multiplicity of one’s self were possible, I would be able to knock out some never-before-seen photos of Euka II doing something… Read More ›
Wordless Wednesday: Help it or eat it?
I don’t know, says Yaxley. It’s rolling around like it banged its big toe or something. And those noises! I can’t tell if the critter is laughing or saying naughty words in Dothraki. What should I do, Food Lady? Do… Read More ›
5 things I stopped doing after becoming a volunteer puppy raiser
It was four years ago that I began this journey as a volunteer puppy raiser for Canine Companions for Independence. On September 5, 2008, we welcomed the lovely Inga into our lives as an eight week old cotton ball. In… Read More ›
