“You don’t understand what it’s like! I miss them!!!”, I would wail at Mister while he agreed. No, he didn’t know what it was like. One of the worst things about The Prairie City I’m from is that there are no animals allowed in apartments, and while you can sneak a hamster (his name was [...]
{new camera lens…} {+ puppies…} {= even more time spent gaaaaaazing into his dreamy eyes.} Ash & Mal are pleased to make your acquaintance, and will make sure their paws are dirty so the next time you visit you’ll have something to remember them by. {Looking for more? I’m over at Mandy’s place today writing [...]
It’s been a busy week – I had a number of crushing deadlines to attend to, home renovations to plan, and whims to pursue, which would have been fine, had there not been a major puppy scare. I went to take Ash on his late night walk, and found that he was looking…strange. His nose [...]
I didn’t want dogs because I wanted children. Children aren’t as hairy and my dogs will never learn English. Dogs don’t date, and they don’t mean I need to save for their university tuition. My dogs will never hang out in Osborne Village with torn jackets, rolling with a rough crowd pretending to be a [...]
Thanks for all of the well wishes last week about my mom’s hobbled cat Oliver and my puppies being neutered. They’re all doing very well, but it was a sad night without the boys. So much of everything now is geared around the puppies that having them gone was startling. I didn’t have to bus [...]