How to take a grownup summer #holiday. By Barb’s dog Peri. #ThrowbackThursday #humor
Note from my dog Peri: It started the night Barb sat bolt upright in bed and reached over to shake …
Note from my dog Peri: It started the night Barb sat bolt upright in bed and reached over to shake …
Going waaaaaay back for Throwback Thursday! ( Published: Champaign Urbana News-Gazette, 1990) As proof of the continuing deterioration to be expected …
I‘ll admit it. The only reason I started this blog was that I’d written a book and a trusted advisor …
As proof of the continuing deterioration to be expected from advanced cases of parenthood, we decided it was time we acquired a puppy. Of course, before we got her we did careful research to determine the most intelligent and trainable breed for a family dog. Those who know how this technique has paid off for us in the past will not be surprised to learn that we became the proud owners of Natasha, a Scottish Border Collie who looked like Spuds McKenzie and boasted approximately two brain cells.
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