Dear Kimmy, Hi puppy dog! I’m so glad that we had a chance to take a walk today. It’s been a while since we’ve been able to do that together. For a while there I couldn’t remember a day when we didn’t take at least one, if not more walks. That’s ok though, because IContinue reading “Two Hundred and Sixty Four Paws”
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Two Hundred and Sixty Three Paws
Dear Bros, Hi. It’s me, Kimmy dog. I’m sitting here on the floor waiting. You, Irving, the small one are at it again: sleeping, that is. Normally I would join you, but right now I am anxiously awaiting my turn to take a walk. We went out in the back yard and had some funContinue reading “Two Hundred and Sixty Three Paws”
Two Hundred and Sixty Two Paws
Dear Tiny ones, If I had the choice to choose my humans, it’d be you guys. Sometimes when I dream, I see my puppy sisters and I wonder where they are at. I try to send them dream messages every now and then to let them know that I am doing well and that I’mContinue reading “Two Hundred and Sixty Two Paws”
Two Hundred and Fifty Eight Paws
Dear Brothers, Thank you for being so loving with me after my bath. I’m not so fond of the baths, but I am used to them now, truth be told. I knew I was the pup in the house that was going to get a bath today, I had a feeling in my tail aboutContinue reading “Two Hundred and Fifty Eight Paws”
Two Hundred and Fifty Seven Paws
Dear Kimmy, Hi, brother here writing to you. I wanted to let you know that I am working hard on a new skill for humans which is called, “Potty training,” it means that you train the potty to catch your pee and poops. You seemed extra interested in my potty chair, and my body thisContinue reading “Two Hundred and Fifty Seven Paws”
Two Hundred and Fifty Six Paws
Dear Brothers, Hi there small humans! Things have been weird in the world, and now they’ve gotten weirder. The weather outside is glum, I can smell the acrid scent of fire and smoke. The sky looks all brown like the old photos mama and dada have. I don’t understand exactly what’s happening, but I canContinue reading “Two Hundred and Fifty Six Paws”
Two Hundred and Fifty Five Paws
Dear Brothers, There’s something amiss in the air. The atmosphere seems cloudy and tinged with the smells of the beach after humans put out the fires. It’s as if we’re in a small space with the smokes. I don’t like the smell very much. It fills up my nostrils when I’m trying to get theContinue reading “Two Hundred and Fifty Five Paws”
Two Hundred and Fifty Four Paws
Dear Leo, Do you know what is the best feeling ever? Your gentle dog pets and kisses, oh and hugs! I can’t forget the sweet little brother hugs. Ther other day I walked by Irving and I gave him all the licks and baby kisses that I could give him in a passing minute. HeContinue reading “Two Hundred and Fifty Four Paws”
Two Hundred and Fifty Three Paws
Dear Brothers, Why is it that I have to ride in the back of the moving vehicle? I mean, don’t get me wrong, I am so pleased to be with you all, but still, I’m in the rear. I do have to also admit that I was inside the car, but in the back. DadContinue reading “Two Hundred and Fifty Three Paws”
Two Hundred and Fifty Two Paws
Dear Brothers, Ah the beach! The wondrous and mighty roar of the ocean, did you hear it? Did you smell it? I sure did. The moment our car exited the highway I could smell the sea air through the window. There is something so freeing to me about that smell. It’s as if it rushesContinue reading “Two Hundred and Fifty Two Paws”