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We have been having fun playing with our Las Vegas cousins, but they are tick magnets!  Huck and I hardly ever get ticks on us, but Jackson and Thor have to be tick searched nightly.  Their owners have decided that country … Continue reading →

“Our cousins are here!  Our Las Vegas cousins are here.  Two English Mastiffs, big suntanned bruisers both of them.  They came in an RV and we got to go inside and sniff it out.  Taz, is also with them, he’s … Continue reading →

“Huck, you’re out.” “Yep, I decided no one would recognize me anyway.  So now I’m Pierre.” “Pierre?” “Yep, if anyone asks I’m Huck’s cousin visiting from France, bon ami.”  

“Are you coming out from under the bed today?” “Probably not.” “What is that horrible smell?” “Me.” “What is it, are you sick?” “Squirrel #5.  When Momma Dog let me out to go to the loo this morning, I rolled … Continue reading →

“What are you doing under the bed Huck?” “Bad haircut mate.” “Bad haircut!  You’ve been wanting a field cut for years.” “I didn’t realize I was so small and pink under all my hair.  Did you see the cats last … Continue reading →

We are going to Dag’s dog camp for three days but don’t tell Mr. Dependent-on-Momma-Dog or he’ll go crackers.  Once he gets there, he’ll transfer his attention to Dag and follow her everywhere.  We went to the vet on Tuesday … Continue reading →

Yahoo buckaroo!  It’s spring in southwest Iowa.  Nemo and I have been up the hill where I managed to get myself in a doggone briar left over from the fall.  I could hardly drag myself down the hill and Momma … Continue reading →

“Twice in one day Huck?” “Yep.” “Momma Dog has already given you one bath this morning because you rolled in some nasty substance.  She’s not going to be happy that you’ve done it again!” “Yep.” “What were you thinking?” “I chased … Continue reading →

“Yo ho Huck, I just noticed you’re turning silver on your back and legs.” “Kricky!  I must be older than we thought, Nemo.  I’m beginning to look like a silver back grizzly.  I thought I was only about six, but … Continue reading →

Yes Nemo and I had a fight.  It was really Momma Dog’s fault because I had brought out a piece of burger I had hidden and Nemo didn’t have any, the big porker eats everything put in front of him, … Continue reading →