Remembering Rusty
I will never forget my first day at the Oshkosh Humane Society. I remember being terrified at first when I was surrounded by people I didn’t know in this strange place. I watched in awe as a pool of...
View ArticlePawprints in the Sand
I heard some pretty sad news today. A doggie friend of mine out in cyberspace went to doggie heaven on Saturday. I was never fortunate enough to meet Rusty in person, but my mom and the people in his...
View ArticleThe Happiness Trinity
Charlie. Milkbones. Home. A list of randomness to some, a daily happiness trinity to me. It reminds me a bit of a bit I saw on “Sesame Street” many moons ago. I think I caught a couple episodes during...
View ArticleDoes That Make Me Bad?
I did something kind of crazy today. It was one of those moments when my nature completely took over my mind. And in the blink of an eye, it was too late. I peed on my mom at the dog park this...
View ArticleRemembering Wiley
He kind of annoyed me at first. The people at the shelter called him Wiley and my first impression of him resonated perfectly with his name. He was small, but you wouldn’t have known it from all the...
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