Category Archives: Me Talking About My Dogs

Posts in which I talk about my dogs, something that pretty much only I – and possibly my husband – would be interested in reading about. And yet I do it anyway. ‘Cause fuck you.

I really don’t want three dogs. I know she’s small, and adorable, and she lets Dee carry her around like a toy, but I really don’t want three dogs. We’re calling her Stinkerbell, because we needed to call her something, … Continue reading →

Well, Shit.

Mar. 13, 2012

by Morgan

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Yesterday, a squirrel ran out into the street and under Scott’s car. Except it wasn’t a squirrel. It weighs about a pound, but we’re pretty sure it’s a dog of some kind. It’s just…let me remind you that I currently … Continue reading →

Love Is a Many Splendored Thing

Dec. 3, 2011

by Morgan

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The other day, Delilah was asking about Madden…our German Shepherd who died suddenly of kidney failure last month. Dee’s only 2, so she isn’t really developmentally able to grasp death yet (trust me, I asked like every expert in ear … Continue reading →

Introducing Otis Redding

Nov. 7, 2011

by Morgan

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Because he’s red. And he’s awesome. You can call him Otie. Dee does. 11 Weeks Old, and Fifteen lbs of sweet Coonhound/Lab love. Our hearts still hurt, but this little guy is like a dose of percocet for the soul. … Continue reading →

Goodnight Sweet Girl

Oct. 29, 2011

by Morgan

12 comments

Maddie and Scott in the old Bronco, December ’05. Recommend on Facebook Share Share on Linkedin Share with Stumblers Tumblr it Subscribe to the comments on this post Bookmark in Browser Tell a friend