I found Lilian’s bowl this morning. I had needed a bowl to put the old breakfast dog kibble into so I could pour the new bag in. Habit solved the mystery! Weeks ago, Raven knocked over my papaya tree. The … Continue reading
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This morning I needed a dog bowl for something, so I picked the one closest to my hand. It happened to be Lilian’s. Lilian, on a scale of 1-10 of Doberdivaness, is a 10. And bless her soul, she has … Continue reading
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I had a lovely blog entry about Lilian’s bowl. When I pressed PUBLISH tonight, and checked the website, it came out completely blank. That’s a lesson learned. Copy what you write before you trust the Publish button to do the … Continue reading
It appears Mr. Fawn’s owners have reclaimed him. This must have happened rather quickly because his kisser is no longer listed as an inmate in my local shelter. My hope is that the owners came home yesterday, notice he was … Continue reading