Philadelphia – To Aire is Divine

Hello 2015

Well, hello 2015.Â Looking forward to a year full of HEALTH (no more times at the emergency vet!), WEALTH (more money for cookies), and HAPPINESS (more time running in the park, exploring, and eating crap I’m not not supposed to off of the street with mama!). Love, Bogart

Fuzzy Bear

A moment caught in the park when I was unamused at the frequency of treats flying into my mouth. KEEP ‘EM COMING MAMA! Love, Bogart

You Can’t Get My Stick

How hilarious is it that mama can’t reach down to grab this fine stick from me? She managed to fall last weekend – like a sack of wet potatoes – and her shoulder hasn’t been right since. So reaching down to snag my stick (which she can typically do, and on occasion is even able…

Baking for Bogie (Woo-hoo, RECIPE!)

Sometimes mama gets it SO DAMN RIGHT. Normally I wouldn’t let her anywhere near the stove, she’s just not terribly domestically-inclined, and has a bad habit of setting off smoke alarms with her, ahem, “cooking”.Â Apparently, she bought “ingredients” to make some cookies for me awhile ago, and they have been taunting her ever since.Â …

I’m a Maniac

THIS is what happens when you take one mama with some knitting skills and too much time on her hands, and one Airedale with shaved legs from the vet. Yep, I know that I look a little “Flashdance”. What can I say. At least she didn’t knit me a headband to match. Love, Bogart

Poodle Legs

Having to go to the hospital stinks. Especially when something out of the ordinary happens. On Tuesday night, mama came home to see me unable to walk.Â I tried to run to see her at the door, but couldn’t really stand.Â It was really scary for both of us!!!Â So immediately we went off to…

Every Little Things… Gonna Be Alright

A great way to start off a brisk Sunday is to head to the park, find some sticks, then watch as some treats magically fall from mama’s bag. I’m sorry that I haven’t written regularly in awhile, a lot has been going on. Without opposable thumbs, there isn’t much I can do other than chastise…

Snow Dale!

Is it cold where you are? It’s DAMN COLD here in Philadelphia.Â So cold I have to wear the dreaded coat-and-booties combination. I’m not a big fan. But I do love the snow.Â No matter what.Â Even with the damn booties. Yup.Â Everything works. Love, Bogart

A Dale Near a Manger

So today I was doing my normal morning walkie through Old City, when I SMELLED SOMETHING. Mama wasn’t sure why I decided to go in a new direction, and quite honestly, neither was I. But I knew that I had to get to the bottom of that smell. So we wandered further up Race Street,…

Workin’ For a Livin’

Tonight mama and I had to go to work. She had to drop something off at her office, and well, I had to help. Once I arrived, I got right to work. Mama worked above desk, I worked below. Within mere minutes, I had found what I was looking for.Â Fully in the interest of…