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 ›
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Wordless Wednesday: Caption This #14
Holy cow, it’s been forever since we’ve offered up a Caption This. So we’ll start this off with a You’re Welcome when you see that I didn’t pun y’all with saying fur-ever. And I have to tell you this, too. I… 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 ›
Wordless Wednesday: Miss Holly is Eleven Weeks
Not quite two months old, our Heros are still insisting on growing up. The Canine Companions for Independence Hero Litter – Holly, Harvest, Harpo, Hala, Hoagy, Harbor and Hudson – are across the country with their puppy raisers now and… 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 ›
A California Hollygator
All the innocence and purity a girl can muster. Food Lady? yells Jager. Hello? Hey, can you hear me? The neighbors can hear you, I say. With the central air running. Why all the yapping up there? I’m kinda busy…. Read More ›