the bone warrior

Baxter's reaction to his stickier dilemmas go something like this - bark at it, bark, bark at it more, back up, bark, bark at it, get closer, and yes, bark at it more. Bark, maybe from a different direction, and bark at it more. Bark bark bark. Til finally temptation brings out the brave little boy who can resist no longer, and he tackles his problem head on.

I was thinking this cool wire cage I scored on sale at Pottery Barn yesterday would be swell for displaying pupperina necklaces come August, but now I see that here in this latitude where the heat and humidity makes it feel like a wasteland outside, my future display conveniently serves as my barky boy's very own milkbone thunderdome.

This summer, we don't need another hero, we just need another milkbone.