Tag Archives: dog
I first met Hannah when she was a puppy. She got quite sick and it looked pretty bad for the little girl for awhile. She then got better. Much, much better and was sent to obedience school. Because she’s so … Continue reading
Sidewalk chicken bone, Tantalizingly rancid. Mmmmm, that’s good eating!
I was having dinner with some friends the other night, and, as happens every time I drink bourbon, I started talking about my days when I was a Marine. One of the things I liked about it was there were … Continue reading
Walking with Shimmer (or any dog, I imagine) is like being a celebrity’s assistance. Everyone fawns over him, while ignoring you. And instead of holding a latte, you’re holding a bag of dog poop.