The Lost Boys

I KNOW THERE IS SOMETHING HERE. Something deep in my terrier brain, a message from my ancient ancestors, compels me forward to FIND THAT DAMN VARMINT. While I have absolutely no idea of what it is, IT SMELLS RIGHT, and that’s all that matters. ONCE MORE, INTO THE BREACH Neither rain, nor sleet, nor CONCRETE…

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Help for Dear Miss Faya

If you know me, then you probably also know Miss Faya.  The sweet Airegirl in Switzerland and her Welsh brother, Dyos.  Faya has just had to have a spleen operation (oh how I remember when the tumor on my spleen burst 2 years ago…) and needs help! Help Miss Faya on You Caring Every cent…

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Help for Lil Bit and Morty

Dear Morty and Lil Bit are extended members of my family… fine Airedales from Blacksburg, Virginia, who have both had some health issues.  Spleens, masses, infections, and now sadly cancer. Help Morty and Lil Bit’s Fund Every little bit helps!  These sweet seniors deserve the best care, and the biggest AIRE KISSES Love, Bogart

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Mom, Can We Take it Home?

OK, so I found this stick today while carrying out my normal morning stick-carrying duties.  I think it would be a brilliant part of my permanent collection (that I am currently building).  Mama didn’t seem convinced, so I laid down.  Still no dice.  Well at least I can visit it each day in the park…

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2 Years On – GO BOGIE GO!

Two years ago today a 10-pound tumor that had been growing on my spleen, slowly taking over my abdominal cavity and in general being a very bad thing, burst.  Mama rushed me into emergency surgery at the amazing Penn Veterinary School Hospital in Philadelphia.  The prognosis didn’t look good.  I didn’t look good.  Mama’s checkbook…

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Snow B’Aire

It is cold.  Very cold.  While we didn’t get the Snowmageddon that some other east coast cities got (I’m lookin’ straight at you Philly – not that sorry we moved right about now!), we did get around 8″ of snow.  Because I have feet like velcro snowshoes, I have to endure this indignity each year…

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