Dear Angry Parking Lot Lady, I really do appreciate your concern for Luke and yes, my windows were cracked so approaching me with such venom did not help your case. I didn't fight or kowtow to your righteous anger so threatening me was inappropriate. And please if you feel my baby boy is in danger … Continue reading Angry Parking Lot Lady
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Working Sick Day
Yesterday, I came home from school sick. An impressive feat for a school teacher since it involved obtain the principal's permission. I slept most of the day with Luke on my feet preventing me from going anywhere. Thanks to Sonia, I had dinner made for me while I continued napping on her sofa. A nice … Continue reading Working Sick Day
Big Dog … Little Dog..
Are you a big dog or a little dog person? Or are you a cat person? Can't I just be a homo sapien sapien? Why do I have to choose a label for you or anyone else? I am a pet owner, really an animal companion. I love my fuzzy and not so fuzzy kids; … Continue reading Big Dog … Little Dog..
My Happy Puppy Tail Ending
This post was going to wait a month so that I could be sure that Luke was going to be staying with me. A week into our relationship I can't imagine life without him. He is my puppy-dog and I am his person. How Luke Came To Live in My Little Yellow House The day … Continue reading My Happy Puppy Tail Ending
An Update On Tank
Sweet little Tank is resting with his Momma. Or at least I hope he is.. He was taken back a week ago. Apparently, the daughter that was in Chicago returned home with a fashionable anklet to reclaim her puppy. The family couldn't afford to keep Tank because another member was about to be heading off … Continue reading An Update On Tank
A Home For Tank…
I didn't intend on getting a puppy dog. Honest.. I daydreamed about it, but after trying a couple of times to adopt off of pet finder I gave up trying for a while. Better to focus on getting my house in order than introducing a new member. A week ago, there was a Chihuahua-mix wandering … Continue reading A Home For Tank…
Things My Papa Says
This week at my Mom's suggestion here are a couple of things that my Papa has said or done. The weekend we celebrated my grandfather's 90th birthday, I ate too many clams and was in terrible pain. It was so bad that my boyfriend at the time went next door to my parents room. Papi … Continue reading Things My Papa Says