The Fountain of Youth
The old boy doesn’t leap into the truck like he once could, but he still manages to lurch up the running boards and cross…
The old boy doesn’t leap into the truck like he once could, but he still manages to lurch up the running boards and cross…
I’m not sure I can say “Laryngeal Paralysis” once correctly, let alone three times quickly — it’s a tongue twister. It has also been…
Dropped Wyatt off at the vet this morning for an exploratory procedure. I am now trying to do anything, accomplish something, will myself to…
Selective memory is a close ally to puppies. Recollection of puppy breath and cuddles gloss over the challenges of house training and toothy destruction….
I’ve always found the haphazard naming of dogs intriguing. I’ve wondered if a puppy grows into the name, filling the shape of some predetermined…
Last time I chose a puppy I was fresh out of school, only a dim view of the years ahead and a bank account…
I’m forced to sneak about my own property like a burglar, held captive by bird dogs trying to secure their place in the truck….
Wyatt knows he’s black. He also knows this is the color of night. He’s been able to surmise that humans have terrible night vision….
“No, I don’t think you understand, he has NO prior hunting experience…only obedience training.” I wrote to Brian, my new upland hunting buddy. The…
When we’re not in the field, my dogs get fed premium dog food twice a day. Normally I don’t even need a clock…