Time for a Walk?

Lil’ Toot here. My Aunt Rebetha is an Exercise Hound, always Ready for a walk. Excitement is Her Name, and leaving Paw Prints is her Game. She loves the Great Outdoors. Now, she’ll settle for hunting Squirrels, but specializes in Skunks. Her Tracking skills for these Stinky Little Critters is phenomenal, much to Her Owner’s…

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The Motivated Tracker

Lil’ Toot here. It seems that Mom and I are always walking. She keeps telling Me it helps release My excess Energy. Doesn’t She know Puppies are Energy personified? We also have keen Noses, detecting Food from a Long Way off. Living unstuck. This morning, pulling Mom behind Me, I took off on a dead…

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Adventures and Forgiveness

To err is human. To forgive canine. —Iheartdogs Lil’ Toot here. Cousin Sally is a kind-hearted Soul, gentle and loving to Everyone She meets. Just like I do, She guides Others to safety. When Mom and I are out in the Woods, I often turn around to memorize where We’ve been. Very useful when We’re…

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The Great Parade of Cars

Quality never goes out of style. —Allquotesabout.com Snoop here. It’s time for the Annual Parade of Cars! Classic cars of all Types and sizes strut Their Stuff. Shiny Cars. Glorious chrome. Absolutely stunning Paint jobs. Almost like an Artist’s canvas. Living unstuck. I had a Great time watching (and being Admired.) Mom would hold Me…

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A Devilish Escape

If you don’t listen, you’ve gotta feel (and learn). —Pam Heskett’s Grandma Snoop here. My Doggy Mom and Dad were rummaging about in the Storage Unit. They discovered Amazing Treasures. Old albums. A spare set of Sheets. Mom’s bike Helmet. Boxes of Books. Exotic lamps and tables. What fun . . . for Them. Living…

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Beach Time!

Snoop here. Years ago, it was Beach Time! And I so loved the Sand under My Paws. Not so much the sand between My Pads. Much to My relief, Mom would carefully rub the Granules off. I would run like a Streak, but being so Small? My Parents were always able to catch up with…

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First Class Canine

Duff here. Uncle Stewart was a First Class kind of Canine. He was the firstborn Of His Litter. The best and Brightest of all. That continued as He grew older. He was the fastest in Races. The quickest at Stealing something off the Kitchen Counter. According to Him, the Best looking. Living unstuck. When Stewart…

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