Not Christmas… as a fine King of Terriers, I must periodically apply the skills of my forefathers… And dig in the dirt! This is not nearly as simple as it could be – not having my own yard, or a park area behind my house anymore, I have to work hard to find places to…
The Portland Art No-See-Um
Portland isn’t that big – yet there is an area of town that we never seem to find ourselves in. That’s SW. So today we sought to rectify that situation and explore the South Park Blocks. I’m ready for anything – since we’re never here everything smells new and exciting. Ah, the Portland Art Museum. …
Sweating it out
Super Snuggler
The Feline Purrsuasion
Arctic Blast
Brrrrrr! It’s COLD here in Portland!!! We’re having what the television called an “arctic blast” and I can certainly attest to it’s blast-i-ness. The wind ruffles my fuzz and whips me right up the butt. Not pleased. Today was especially cold, so mama felt like she had to protect my delicate Dale-ness… perhaps when your…
I (Don’t) Love a Parade
The Portland Macy’s Thanksgiving Parade started in my neighborhood this morning. While I was at first intrigued, I was ultimately displeased. All of those drummers were hurtin’ my ears. Even though we tried to go around it, we just couldn’t get away fast enough. Crazy costumes, loud noises, and lots of people. Oh goody goody…
In the Key of… Damnit!
Mama’s morning didn’t start out that well. Morning walkie? Fine. Weather? Slightly raining, but only on her head so that wasn’t so bad. We arrived back at our apartment. Mama got ready to go to the work place that I just cannot understand, handed me a treat and walked out. Then she put her key…