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 [...]
Puppy Madness
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 [...]

Well, I’m afraid that if any of you were holding out hopes that you could cross breed your dachshunds to our Schipperkes – you dreams are being dashed against the rocks as we speak. Today is D-Day for the puppies. They’re officially six months old, have all their teeth and so they’re off to the [...]

I guess the best way to introduce this is to say that above and beyond anything else, I’m a stray dog magnet. When dogs on long leashes round the corner I perk up and start walking faster – “HE HAS AN OWNER!” Mister will shout, laughing. And I have to slow myself down and laugh [...]

Somehow we have already had the puppies for nearly a month, and August 12th was the one month anniversary of our move into our first house. And we’re nearly one month out of the wedding. This summer has evaporated from under me faster that I thought it could, even with everything that’s going on. This [...]

It’s the end of a long Friday. I have bussed home in the oppressive humidity after missing my transfer on one of those days that you know that anything bad that happened only happened because somewhere, someone is wishing bad things upon you. You know those days? All I can think, even when I’m just [...]








































