Canine Companions for Independence

The Kota

Hoagy, Harvest and Holly Didja hear wab Foob Lady seb? asks Holly. What? asks Harvest. Hey! Ow! Holly lets go of her sister’s hind leg and clears a dog hair from her throat. [ahem] I said, she says, did you… Read More ›

Little Red Wagon

Let’s have Micron pull me! Hey, wait a minute here, says Holly. Something’s not right, Food Lady. What? No. No, everything’s fine, I say, lowering the camera. What do you mean, Holly? So, says Holly. Remember the time Bodine the… Read More ›

Age of Wonders

What’s it been now, people? About eleven days, give or take, since Holly has moved in? Sure, not quite two weeks here at Sword House, which is certainly well before the threshold suggested by that old adage about taking twenty… Read More ›