When he's not in my office, this is Winston's spot, right in the doorway to my office. He's pointing this way because I went to the kitchen. Usually, he's laying there a little more forward, watching me and out the window in the spare room.

Aria's mom with all her puppies.

I miss Jethro.

From the recent snowmageddon. Sunday after all the ice and snow, we ventured out in to the arctic temps for a short walk. They loved it. Me? Notsomuch. The 18 degree breeze was tough on the face. But we got back, had a treat, then they each went to their spots to watch the goings … Continue reading Gratuitous Dog Pics →

You can see where the growth was on his snout. I think it was an infection given to him by a smack on the nose by a feral cat, the one in the car trunk he'd have to investigate each morning. Now, it's just a scar. No telling if his fur will fill back in.

I take the pups for baths at PetSmart. Why? It's half the price, or so, of anywhere else. And how hard is it, after all, to bath and brush them? I can do both in less than an hour. So that's what I get - the basic bath and brush. No surprises. Until yesterday. Behold: … Continue reading WTF, Over. →