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BUDDY THE DOG and I went for our morning sniff last Friday. I’d call it a walk, if that’s what he did most of the time. As a relative of mine puts it, Buddy was checking his peemail. I know it’s my fault for not making him walk more and sniff less. …
I KNOW THE SQUEAK of a three-inch baby bunny hanging from the mouth of a Labrador retriever. It’s faint. Barely audible. High-pitched. “eeek.” Buddy the Dog – back from two weeks of boarding while our family took a May vacation – quickly sniffed out …
I GIVE UP. Pictures of Buddy the Dog outdraw anything that I blog on this website or that I post on my professional Facebook page. Most of my blogs and posts are about the Bible, Christianity, and other eternal stuff. Pictures of Buddy the Dog, which …
I LET A DOG DIE. This picture of a dog came up on my Facebook news feed, posted by a Friend. Black Labrador Retriever. Two years old. The picture of the little fellow inside the back of the dogcatcher’s truck looked like a sad brother to my Black …
IT HAS BEEN RAINING all morning. It hasn’t rained this way since I can’t remember when. The ground has been thirsty. And I’ve grown weary of being stuck between blue skies and hard-packed dirt. It’s the dead of winter, but I’ve been writing all …
