Dexter is exceptionally well natured when it comes to playing with the puppies. He’s unfailingly sweet and gentle with them, sharing his toys, licking their faces, and tolerating it when they bite him on the leg (and other, more painful places). His tolerance, however, gets sorely tested when it comes to his soccer ball. I’ve […]
I was clicking around on my Mac last night, and found my old pal, Comic Life. I haven’t played with Comic Life in ages, but playing around with it reminded me that what the world really needs is… More French Bulldog Super Heroes! With that in mind, let me present the Frenchie League of Justice. […]
There was a time, not so very long ago, when ‘making plans for the weekend’ consisted of looking for a great new band playing in my favorite grubby bar, or finding a house party. These days, my weekend plans seem to consist of: * laundry * more laundry * drying and folding laundry * catching […]
Feeding time is fairly hectic with six puppies to wrangle at once. We have it broken down into a fairly regimented routine — clean pen of the nine million pounds of accumulated poop, change pads, put down pans of food, clean up more poop immediately after the finish eating, watch as they burn off crazy […]
We ate pie, we played with puppies, and we watched buggies filled with giggling, cheerful, colorfully dressed Mennonite girls pass by the end of my driveway. Later, we drove north to Leith, and watched sailboats on the sound, on their way out to Georgian Bay. Delilah discovered the joys of paddling out into ankle deep […]