I put up my hand to foster a puppy.
His name is Dan. Bonney loves him.
Chico, not so much, but as Dan learns to keep his distance and I give Chico lots of cookies, he seems to be warming up to the pup.
The puppy has his own crate, with a towel, not a pad, and and attached exercise pen, so he can have safe space when I’m not looking. Yet, he much prefrate.ers Bonney’s crate. And she seems OK with that. Maybe it’s time to get him a pad for his c
“Why does he like *my* crate so much?
Something fun for a guy to do on an icky day.
My pups were close to perfect.
Thanks El Portal (Pasadena, CA) for your dog friendly patio.
Thanks Chris and Mickey for our annual meal there.
Oil change at 7:30 AM makes for good view of the sunrise.
9 years ago today I got in my car and drove five hours to meet my sister at the Danbury Fair Mall, in Danbury Connecticut. I put her dog in my car, with the full intention of finding him a new home.
I guess I did.
A room at the end of the hall on the top floor, with ten foot ceilings. Delivery Thai food. King bed. Space for dogs to stretch out. Free parking. Places to walk near enough to walk to. Friends to eat and drink with tomorrow. What’s not to like?
The sight of the golden brown California hills turning green makes my heart sing every time I see it.
And oleander in bloom. Onward to NorCal.