Throughout my life, I have had the pleasure of owning 8 different dogs, including my two present lovelies; Bebop the Pug and LeRoy the French Bulldog. This is the story of LeRoy when he was a puppy… LeRoy is the first dog who was a puppy when I got him. He was just eight weeks …
LeRoy has the worst farts known to mankind. He can and will clear a room in a moments notice. Somehow, I am the only one who can handle the stink. But sometimes it feels as though I just swallowed one. You’re welcome.
This is Bebop Pugman. He was my husband’s dog and now he is ours. I must confess that I do not shower this little man with enough attention. He is a very very very good dog but has no idea that when I was about 10, I made up my mind that I did not …
Yet another super-fabulous Saturday evening consisting of a little BLokus, some good old fashion Scrabble, delicious Nestle’s chocolate chip cookie making – apron and all, and of course, my friend Alison – which was a much welcomed distraction to the ping pong match going on in my head since returning from a high pressure trip …
Friday is my favorite day. It means I no longer have the stress of the grind and I get to spend 2 whole days with my husband and dogs; LeRoy -my little, little and Bebop Pugman. As the credits started running on Evan Almighty it started raining outside. Hope it doesn’t flood.
