Yearly Archives: 2010

“Nemo, your feet are like dinner plates.” “Yes, I’m quite proud of them actually.  They work like snowshoes in the winter.  Remember last January when I had to break the trail for everyone?” “Don’t remind me, my stomach is still … Continue reading →

“Well, you might as well get off the couch and come with us, there’s no sense in brooding about it.  You got bucked off and you just have to get over it.  Six times down, seven times up!” “Every bone … Continue reading →

“Huck, why are we crawling through this snow, my stomach freezing?” “We’re looking for bulls.” “Couldn’t we just have Momma Dog take us to a pasture and we could study them from the car?” “No, they would be on alert … Continue reading →

“Do you want a little more ice cream cake frosting Huck?” “No thanks, I’m in training.” Training for what?  Sled dog?” “Nope, bull riding!” “Are you crazy?  Where are you going to find a bull?” “Nemo, this is Iowa.  We’re lousy … Continue reading →

Hummm!  Up the hill we go, I’m trotting to and fro, there’s frost on the grass, there’s frost on my….. “Huck!” “All right, Nemo!  Booty then, booty!  Damn it, nothing rhymes with booty, hooty, fruity, you’ve ruined my poem! “Huck!”

We are having a lazy Thanksgiving Day as Momma Dog and VOG are having dinner with Grandma at 5:30.  This means no turkey cooking in our oven today, but Momma Dog has promised to cook us one sometime in the … Continue reading →

“Nemo, there is no sense in looking out that window for Santa Claus.  It’s too early.” “I’m not looking for Santa Claus, I’m looking for squirrels.  I think I would like squirrel for Thanksgiving.” “Instead of turkey?” “Yes, with stuffing, … Continue reading →

“Nemo, how did Momma Kitty get to live in the house when none of the other cats can?” Once upon a time, wee black terrier, Momma Dog had horses and she fed them sweetfeed.  That’s a blend of grains with … Continue reading →

“We have to do something Nemo!” “About what?” “The cat!  Momma Kitty is trying to weazel in on us.  You know how we watch television, you on one side of Momma Dog, me on her lap or on the other … Continue reading →

Huck was hanging back on the porch steps when Momma Dog and I took the salt block out to the back woods, but then I spotted intruders!  I gave a bark and they replied and Huck shot past us a hundred … Continue reading →