Monthly Archives: August 2011

Got a few more things about dogs and food.  First, I heard from Rescue Chocolate today, the place that donates 100% of their profits to pet rescues, and they’d love us to vote for them–they’ve been nominated for Best Vegan … Continue reading →

Thank goodness I was able to find this article I’ve been looking for.  And I found, also, that other information on this topic isn’t tough to locate.  I wonder why the general public has somehow missed it.  😉  Actually, I’m being nasty and sarcastic.  … Continue reading →

This recipe is from the mother they loved/love, Kate. Peachy Keen Oatmeal Biscuits   Ingredients: * 2 cups rolled oats * 3/4 cup water, divided * 1/4 cup diced peaches * 1 tbsp canola oil * 1 tbsp molasses, blackstrap … Continue reading →

Anja (below, in comments) is right.  This blog entry is itself like a doggie stew–I’ve put in all kinds of different things–and she threw her ingredients in, too.  🙂  What are the chances?  On the exact same day that I come … Continue reading →

Well, today seems like another good day for pissing people off, so I’m gonna do my first anti-Cesar Millan blog.  He seems like a nice enough man, and I read his book, and I think he probably does an excellent … Continue reading →

This happened in a city quite near me.  It’s the capitol of our state, and it’s where my nephew lives, the one who got the awesome summer course grade I wrote about here a few days ago.  And the criminal in … Continue reading →

This is an entry I never thought I’d be writing, because, frankly, I’ve read it, in essence, ad nauseam.  I’ve been reading other people’s words about the unjustified bad rap that Pit Bulls and the other ‘bully breeds’ get in this country … Continue reading →

I’ve been getting a little brochure for the past few months, with coupons for local businesses.  One of them is Al’s Pet Shop.  ‘Al’ sells fish and aquarium supplies, pet food, pocket pets, and puppies–several different breeds.  I’m starting to … Continue reading →

It’s so interesting here that I just did a crazy thing.  I went upstairs and phoned the news editor of the good local paper we have, and asked if I could write for them as a freelance.  We’ll see if … Continue reading →

You’ll be coming in in the middle, unless you first read, ‘Better Off Dead–Really?  When, Then?’ Every day, at least once, I have a thought which makes me squirm.  It’s this:  my dog Grace is living the kind of existence … Continue reading →