This is what happens when my dog chooses how we will celebrate my birthday.
A humorous look at how March came in like a lamb, but became monstrous, bringing tons of snow to Colorado.
In a recent post, Roxy, my fearless Bichon, attacked a hapless and humongous coyote and lived to perch on the back of my couch another day. How she got away with only four puncture wounds, we'll never know. She is all healed up and has become a house dog for the winter. This is not... Continue Reading →
We all can be impulsive from time to time. We don't think before speaking or can behave recklessly. I size up most situations, but sometimes it's difficult to anticipate the reactions to our actions. I'll never understand my dog, Roxy. She's a Bichon who is pint-sized at a whomping fifteen pounds of fur and energy.... Continue Reading →
A crime of passion occurred in our house last Sunday. The result of a love so strong she would risk everything including her health and her place in society. The best of the beasts crafted and succeeded in pulling off this caper. But which beast? It started with a brilliant plan. It would have worked... Continue Reading →
I would like you to meet Maggie C from, What Rhymes with Stanza? She has taken the 90 day Wild Rider Fitness Challenge. Maggie has written a wonderful outdoor photo essay about the pet-ometer and how it keeps her going. I can see where it is an excellent motivator. I think you'll really enjoy this. It may motivate... Continue Reading →
After five months of ski dreams, Jonesing over videos, and reading about new mountain developments, it's ski season. I wondered if I'd get my butt kicked by the mountain. I always plan to exercise every day, but sometimes life, NaNoWriMo, Thanksgiving, or a thousand other excuses get in the way. The first run usually feels... Continue Reading →
I hope you had a fabulous Easter. Roxy did! It's party time and I'm inviting all of you to Use Me and Abuse Me! Bring ONE link to a story you'd like to share with my friends. Paste it in my comment section below. Then the fun begins! Click on a few links and "mingle" with the... Continue Reading →
Our dog Roxy has a friend. Squirrel hangs out in our oak trees or on the roof and waits for her to come out into the yard. He chirps and chatters and makes a ruckus. He acts like this is HIS yard. Roxy knows better. A showdown occurs every day. I wouldn't mind except our petite... Continue Reading →