Tag Archive: Dog

Paw Prints on My Heart

I started to say that I’d found a dog, but the truth was… she’d found me. I had just left the school, along with every parent in the county and was mozying down… Continue reading →

Choices, Consequences, and a Dead Squirrel

My dog killed a squirrel. They are the rats of the trees, I know. They are diseased, I’ve been told. They eat more of the seed from our feeders than the birds… but… Continue reading →

Abby… Guest Contributor YOU Don’t Want to Miss!

One thing hardly anyone knows about me is that I was born a puppy. A fluffy, black, curly-haired puppy. Big brown eyes, and all that puppies are made of. The day started out… Continue reading →