May the road rise to meet ya and your bowl be full o’kibble, says Euka. Sam’s coming over today, says My Favorite Kid on his obligatory weekend phone call to his mama, And I’m making shepherd’s pie and boxty for her tonight. … Read More ›
Micron
Wordless Wednesday: Canine Funkitude
Is somebody frying bologna? asks Bodine the Cat. Oh Bodine! Nobody move!, I say. I’m getting the camera. Which is only three steps away on the kitchen counter. I click off the lens cap, turn to focus and snap this…. Read More ›
Four-on-the-Floor
I don’t get it. Can you ‘splain it to me again, asks Euka. Why is that stuffed toy Ed is holding in his mouth not a stuffed toy? Because that’s his beard, I tell her. Euka tilts her head as if shifting… Read More ›
Wordless Wednesday: Kibble Vulture
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 ›
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 ›