A Word About…Dog Bonding
I know what some of you are thinking…”So what’s the big deal? You see a dog, you love it, it …
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Fifty Grades of Thin
I’m not talking about diets here. The subject is hair. It seems the latest trend amongst the fashionista (plus anyone …
How NOT to Hug a Cow
Call me naive, but I never imagined such a thing as animal sex tourism. Sure, I knew about bestiality, but …
Jumping Dads and Chewing Gum
Well, here’s a thing… Those feisty Japanese trend-setters have started yet another new trend. (You can never have too many …
I’m Such A Goose…
So there I was, sitting in the little change room in the Day Surgery section, waiting to have some tests …
The Grandpuppy Has Arrived At Last. And Taken Charge
Meet Mini — a twelve-week-old Newfoundland puppy. At the time of her induction into our Tribe, she was twelve weeks …
A Dog? Really?
Yes, folks, there will soon be a puppy in my life. I am not really a dog person. Dogs smell, …
(Still) Blowing in the Wind — The Comb-Over
Originally posted on The Meandering Matriarch:
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And the Word Is…
Before I get into the discussion of certain words, I need to offer a bit of context. Why do I …
I See Things in Trees
I see things in trees. Sort of like shapes in clouds. Or Rorschach ink blots…but we won’t go there. Anyway, …
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