On Labor Day I mowed the yard, after I mowed Brew…
He was actually really good and patient for his haircut. Patience is not Brew’s strength, but he held pretty still for the most part. He doesn’t look very good, cause I’m an amateur — he looks like a poorly peeled orange – so Logan put a shirt on him for this pose.
Fresh with a tummy full of treats and just having had a bath, here he is. Being truthful, Brew really was not a fan of clothes… so the shirt went away pretty quickly.
Pepper started stumbling once in a while about a year or so ago. It got slowly more pronounced, and very recently it got bad enough that he could not stand at all or go to the bathroom. Regrettably all was done that could be done and we had to tell him bye. I’m pretty tough on these things, but not this time. Everyone has been wonderful and kind. Pepper, you treated us well and I hope we treated you as well. Farewell, friend.
I’m so grateful for the greatest news that would not have made the news of our day… News that rises far above the chaos of 2020… News that really matters…
The Savior is Born
The neighbors have chickens and Brew doesn’t appreciate it.
Love Halloween with the candy and all, but the guys aren’t invited.
Naps are complicated at our house.
Pepper has to cut down on the walks…
I’ve heard trust but verify… but not with Brew… you NEVER trust and always Verify!
Brew is ready to Punch It, and I need to hang on for dear Life!
The weather channel isn’t a great go to for exact planning for me usually… but it was today.
Ran into Roxy today…
Some good deeds must be punished…. severely.
Sometimes… it’s just a bad idea to do what you think might be a good idea.
Pepper is my car buddy. I take him any place I can.
Brew had to go really bad.
For a picky little dog, Pepper’s bathroom choices need work.
A quick run down of things that go wrong with collars and dogs and stuff.
Brew found the end of his leash the hard way.
Pepper has a big bark until this comes along…
