I love her. But I also hate her. Maybe once you read the reasons I hate my dog, you’ll understand.
My husband and I have talked a lot about authority lately. Especially about who will captain the boat. I don’t usually buy into what dominance trainers say. But are they right in one area? What would happen if Honey decided to captain the boat?
My husband always wanted to be one of those fancy architects who designed furniture. You know, like Frank Lloyd Wright, Marcel Breuer, and Charles Eames. What do you think? Will this be the latest rage in furniture design?
I’ve about had it with those squeaky, yellow suppositories that pop up everywhere you look. Y’know. those minions?* But I’ve come to a horrible realization. I’m a minion. Are you?
During the long wait to buy our new sailboat, I’ve had plenty of time to say to myself, “MY DOG. AM I CRAZY TO WANT TO LIVE ON A SMALL BOAT WITH A BIG DOG?” Yes, yes I am crazy. But I’ve also thought of a few reasons everyone should sail with a dog.
Sometimes I’m astonished at how smart my dog Honey is. And other times?
Some pictures have me scratching my head. I think they do the same for my dog Honey.
This morning, the Husband gives Pam a break with a guest post. I had seen them many times before, walking through the streets of our former neighborhood in upstate New York: a man and his wife, older, but not “elderly,” always dressed nicely but never ostentatiously, in serene and stately stride with their two large […]
My dog Honey is not just a pretty face. She has some mad skills. Can we convince her to adapt them for the boat?