Kibble Vulture Ah, a memory from the photo archives. With that shiny black nose, Micron was still a puppy in training for CCI in this shot. The hyper-alert ears, that watchful stare. Body language is suggestive of one being on… Read More ›
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Wordless Wednesday: Master of the Hunt, Part II
I’m half German Shepherd and half bad ass. That’s right, I’m 100% Booyah, baby. On last Story Sunday, Master of the Hunt, we presented a challenge to identify any one of the breeds that you think makes up this funny lookin’ All… Read More ›
Master of the Hunt
My feet are cold. Ok then, says Jager. I’ve got everything packed, think. Can you give me a ride to the airport? I’m lost in a good book on my Kindle Fire, so it takes me a moment. Looking at… Read More ›
Pet-it Jury Trial
Come inside they said. Have an adventure. Licking toes is not against the law, Micron pleads his case to me. It’s even extra legal during summer, right? I mean, if people didn’t want a dog-spit bath on their piggies, then… Read More ›
Let the Dogs Speak: a book review
[He] was the most sociable of the pups we’ve raised, by far. He was a total love sponge, climbing into our laps for a hug, often while wubbing on his favorite stuffed teddy bear. He absolutely loved to carry things: shoes,… Read More ›
Wordless Wednesday: Some are more equal than others
Right, that’s a fire extinguisher. In my kitchen. It’s not a reflection of my cooking skills. But I appreciate that you were thinking that. “All animals are equal, but some animals are more equal than others.” George Orwell, Animal Farm Bodine,… Read More ›
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