Archive for the Doggies Category


Bodacious Bichon in 2D

Doesn’t matter if it’s an elephant or a whale. A squirrel or deer or a dog. A mouse, or an ostrich or a dung beetle. Doesn’t matter if they are real or cartoony or serious CG. If critters come on our TV while Mayo the Bodacious Bichon is on duty, you would think the Huns […]

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Crack Puppy Mule Team

I now know EXACTLY what it’s like to be a mule-skinner, driving a team of 20 mean, ornery mules. Cracking the reins. Cursing. Spitting tobacco juice down your shirt. Yep, I know EXACTLY what it’s like to be a mule-skinner. At least one who has two small dogs playing the parts of 20 mean and […]

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Death of a Good Dog

      The Moosedawg died today, at 14. Or at least he will in a couple of hours, after my son comes home to say goodbye. Buddy is my dog. So the responsibility for determining when he is put down is mine and mine alone. I made the decision about an hour ago when […]

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Eye Boogers & the Crack Puppy

  Aside from several members of the immediate family, there is nothing on Earth that the GM Finance loves more than the *Crack Puppy. This explains why Ling Ling III has been given a trendy green sweater. Why she gets chicken treats, and yam treats, and rawhide sticks. Plus Grade-A chicken, cooked tenderly and with […]

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Happy 1st Birthday Crack Puppy!

Woot! Happy Birthday Ling Ling III! Yay for the Crack Puppy! To anyone who feels compelled to mention that, technically, at age 2 3/4, Ling Ling is no longer still a “puppy”, we make these legal points: 1) We have only owned Ling Ling for one year 2) Hence we are celebrating her 1st Birthday […]

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Rats!

“New Zealand is the most beautiful place on Earth.” This is said a lot, and it is 100% true. What is NOT said a lot is that New Zealand has some serious rats. Not switchblade carrying, eye-patch wearing rats like you see in New York City. No, these are cuter rats that sort of look […]

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Terror Duck and the Medicated Crack Puppy

A wild duck must have had malfunctions in his GPS and thrusters this morning, because he ended up on our front deck. Which wasn’t that big a deal until the Crack Puppy and the Moosedawg went out to pee. Immediately upon sighting the Terror Duck, Crack Puppy went into the rat-a-tat, 10,000-barks-per-minute frenzy that so […]

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