Remember when we talked about Anton’s next play? Well, the shoe thief and I went to take it in. Steve couldn’t go with us, and it’s too bad he couldn’t make it. He would have had fun. As always, there is more to our story than just going to see the play. There is a …
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There Ain’t No Cure For The Revolution Blues
Well, here’s a little more audio for ya. Every time I apply the flea, tick and heartworm preventative, Trix hates it. She hate hate hates it, and afterwards, she runs around the house like mad. We’ve always wanted to catch it on tape, and we thought this time, we could put it up on the …
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What Comes Out Of The Mouths Of Some Of Joe Public’s Slower Members
I just heard 2 amazingly dumb things people have said to us because of our guide dogs recently, and that made me think of an old story I heard years ago, so I thought I’d post them all in a tripple dose of oh my god did that person just say that? The other day, …
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Straight From The Guide Dog’s Mouth
It’s been way too long since I’ve grabbed the keyboard. It was c-c-c-c-cold when I last took it. So hmmm. What’s new in my life? What can I talk about? This time, when the weather knob started coming back up to nice, everything smelled extra good. It was so hard to go down the road …
To All Those Who Think My Dog Is A Slave
I can’t remember if I’ve written about this before, so I guess I’ll write about it now. If we have two posts on it, then I guess we do. Today I walked into a store, and this guy walked towards us. Trixie tried to sniff him and I said no. He then said he had …
Trixie, I Said Find Steve, Not Squish Him!
The other day, Trixie made a rather large wooops that simultaneously makes me chuckle and makes the worry wart part of me worry. Trix and I had just come back from relieving, and Steve was sitting out on the balcony. As a joke, I said find Steve after taking Trix’s harness off. She ran over …
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Elmhirst Packaging: Making It Easier To Be Green
Here comes a post to make up for me not posting on Thursday to mark the anniversary of Trix coming home. At least this one’s only 3 days late. Remember when I ranted about the hell I went through over mutt mitts? Well, it came time to get new bags, and hell if I was …
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Happy Belated Birthday Trix
Ok, here comes the post in honour of Trix’s birthday. On April 9, she turned 5. My pooch is 5! Nobody believes me that she’s that old, but she is. I can scarcely believe that it’s been three years that I’ve had her. But the blog doesn’t lie, hahah! So let’s do a general update. …
A Trixie Dog Day Post, Long Overdue
You know what’s sad? This year, I failed to blog about Trix on any of her big days, which is a horrible shame. I made a promise to myself that I would always have a post up about her marking each of her dog days and birthdays and anniversaries of her coming home with me. …
A Little Bit Of Trixie’s Family Tree
I just saw this post on the GDB blog. And do ya wanna know who is in the middle picture? Well, it says Freeman, but do you know who Freeman is? He’s Trixie’s daddy! Does he look like Trixie? I know he’s black, but do you see other things? He’s got grey around his muzzle, …