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As we grow older, it seems we collect more than gray hairs and stories of our aches and pains, we collect names.  Of those whom we have...

Hee hee, I  hope a certain little somebuddy named Millie will have as much fun wearing her new dud and celebrating her family...

It has been a few years now since the little kielbasa and I started this blog.  As with so many things I never imagined would ...

Before our story begins tonight, me and duk duk just wanted to say that tonight's story is dedicated to the memory our friend Lulu,...

Howling, as I undestand it, is canine speak for "I am here, where are you?".  A means to locate another when they are missed.   An...

I know our existence in this world would not be as rich or meaningful were it not for the crises and events that wound our hearts and giv...

Buck-a-buck-a-roooooooooo!  It's Bucky Badger time, it's Bucky Badger time! Hee hee hee, hello my friends, it is me, Baxter, your ro...

Rain fell gently outside when we read the news . mom... will i ever see twix again? i didn't even get to say goodbye. Well baby...

Baxter and I have a pact.  That he will never leave me and I will never leave him.  And I know it's official, because we shake on it eve...

dear diary, well can u believe i had to dress up again like a girl?? seriously, what is up wit dat? but to be honest with ya, so long a...

o purple lace harness, why am i dressed in you? i am not a girl. - baxter, 3.1 years old, on being lucky enough to fit Mi...

Yippee!!! Day 6 so mom is coming home today. But I digress. It's me, Baxter, your roving rover reporter reporting to you today from my...

Me again, Baxter your roving rover reporter, reporting to you from my house cuz I am still grounded. Today was lookin like it was gonna be ...

Hey everybody! It's me, Baxter, your roving rover reporter reporting again from my home, where I'm happy to follow up on my repo...

It occurred to me that we have no digital pictures of our first dachshund, Digger. I met Digger when he was already an old man, gray faced ...

I have always liked September for all the things that Mother Nature begins and ends this month. Goodbye, hot muggy weather and blood suckin...