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Category Archives: Me Talking About My Dogs
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I just buried my face in the hound dog’s fur and cried. I told her I need her to be strong and healthy for a long time. I let her lick my tears. Totally gross, I know, but the hound … Continue reading
Ebony and Ivory
My parent’s dog Stealth is visiting us for the weekend. He’s a handsome devil, isn’t he? {and yes, Delilah IS holding two boob shaped bottles. Don’t ask.} Recommend on Facebook Share Share on Linkedin Share with Stumblers Tumblr it Subscribe … Continue reading
The Happiest Place on Earth
Maybe not the brightest idea two pregnant chicks have ever had, but my friend Amber (who’s due a mere two days before me) and I decided to attempt to beat the heat and take a 9am hike down Runyon Canyon … Continue reading
D.H. – a study in orange.
One Sunday morning in New York, my room mates and I grabbed some coffee and started a trek uptown to the 101st street ASPCA. We’d been tossing around the idea of getting a dog (much to Katie and Amy’s dismay, … Continue reading
Apparently, I used to be cool, too.
So, a comment from my friend Eric yesterday (he was dissapointed that I had blogged about J&K+8…but c’mon – Jon IS a total douchnozzle) got me thinking. Has pregnancy made me soft? Has my sense of humor gone the way … Continue reading

























