We were walking the partners the other evening when a woman walked toward us. She stopped a dozen feet away, a look of shock and awe on her face. She looked at Georgie and looked back at us. Is it…..a bear? Another day, a guy… Read More
We ventured out into the foggy morning with The Partners.
TUFFY P here – heading out for the night round with George…I’m not sure who’s more concerned about who here – Wonder Cat is holding down the fort – George is taking one last look before we hit 27th Street…If you think this is a… Read More
TUFFY P here again – ok so I get in late after reporting a car accident.. guess who is anxious to hit the road? George…Head out on Lake Promenade– heading east and George has the look that says will this person stop and look at… Read More
TUFFY P posting : lemme see.. the after dinner walk tonight included a new admirer on Lake Promenade, finding a tennis ball in Sam Smith Park, carrying the ball, self-tossing the ball, catching the ball, carrying the ball, peeing, meeting a young girl named Georgia,… Read More
Yabba Doo! Happy Birthday Georgie!! Way to go!!! 139 lbs of love!
I think I’ve become a creature of habit. There is a regular rhythm to my life which I don’t realize until something or another induces a little change. It could be something small. Like today, instead of taking the dogs for their usual 6:00 walk,… Read More
Darkness was everywhere still when we ventured out with the dogs this morning, except for a band of red along the horizon over the lake. We walked through dawn, bathed in a most unusual light. Toward the end of our outing, a few raindrops fell,… Read More