What can I say? He’s a Frenchmann. He’s a French Dobermann. He’s Bouchard, the macho Dobermann doing his morning exercise routine. Push-ups first. Rolling and stretching last. What exercises he performs in the middle of his routine are classified as … Continue reading
Helen
When I went out to look at the squash this morning, I found a catastrophe. The leaves were damaged. Eaten! Wilted. Nearing lifelessness. All but one of the plants is nearer to its maker than to producing those squash! What … Continue reading
June 28, 2008 Here we go to the T-touch seminar. Baby is ready to take her trip. She’s the best back seat driver there is! If there is a squirrel, dog, cat, or any kind of varmint in the vicinity, … Continue reading
So here’s the new ritual on Luigi’s Kong. I feed him, put his Kong on the counter. He eats and takes his Kong off the counter when he’s ready for it. That seems to work best. Helen … Continue reading
This morning I put Luigi’s breakfast Kong on the toaster where he could not reach it. This after watching him put front paws on the counter surfing for the ones I had lined up to put in bowls. I was … Continue reading