The Batteries and Me

Well apparently the battery for mom’s camera died again – it’s not that there hasn’t been incredible excitement in my life for the last two days, these evil little fuel cells just continue to conspire against me. This is the last photo taken of me just as mom said, “Gee, it looks like the battery…

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Fresh Mex

Apparently mom and dad went out for dinner tonight to a Mexican restaurant without taking me along. Yes I did everything in the dog handbook – looked up lovingly, went to grab my leash, sat and tilted my head to one side, even trying to squeeze myself between their legs when the door opened –…

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Flea Circus

Ok, I’m really really really hating the fleas. At least I’m pretty sure it’s fleas. Mom can’t seem to find many and I don’t seem to have any hot spots or other weird skin things… but I feel them. The little buggers are crawling all over me like the paparazzi do every time I step…

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Riding the Foxtail-Go-Round

Ok, I feel like crap.  Mom was pointing the camera in my face but lets just say that I didn’t feel much like being photographed (odd, I know).  I think my fur looks funny after a day of recouperation. Yes, I did have another foxtail, it’s official.  I got to see my very favorite vet…

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Here We Go Again…

Ah, crap. Looks like I may have another foxtail – this time in my other front paw, just between my toes, exactly like the last one. How is that even possible? Mom checks me thoroughly every single time we come home after a walk. I could feel something kinda growing for the last few days…

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403 – The Mark of the Beast

Did you try to get on this blog yesterday? If you did, you may have noticed that instead of seeing my handsome mug you saw an all-white screen with these large words: 403 Forbidden Sounds ominous, doesn’t it?  It was just a minor screwup with my hosting company, but it definitely got me nervous… So…

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And the Winner is… Hookworm!

Well it appears that my recent intestinal distress is caused by a blood-sucking little nasty called a hookworm. For those unfamiliar with these parasitic little bastards, just do a quick googling – every site seems to show the little razor-like teeth that they have.  I’d been experiencing some loss of appetite and some pretty funky…

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Muddy Paws

I’m always kind of ticked off when I don’t get my daily time at the dog park. Mom and dad just aren’t the best at explaining to me WHY WE CAN’T GO. I know there is a reason – there MUST be a reason – but it never seems sufficient to me. Lets see –…

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