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“There you heard it with your own ears Huck!  The Westminster Kennel Club dog show announcer said it himself.  Spaniels like to check on their people all the time!” “There’s a difference Nemo between checking on them and being totally … Continue reading →

This is one of the days that it pays to be a small dog!  The crust on the snow supports my weight, but not Momma Dogs or Nemos.  They break through into six inches of snow and ice with every … Continue reading →

“Wake up Watsonberry, the game’s afoot!  We’ve got a client.” “Great.  Which one of your psycho spaniel friends is in trouble this time?” “It’s not a friend, well, it’s not a spaniel friend,  it’s Momma Dog.  Remember when we took … Continue reading →

“I smell him Nemo, I smell him!” “I do too.  Let us out Momma Dog!” “All right, but if that skunk lifts his tail or does a little dance with his front paws, you two hightail it back up here … Continue reading →

Momma Dog’s son-in-law Dale Hanson lost his twenty month fight with a cancerous brain tumor called a glioblastoma Saturday, January 21, 2012.  He was a good friend and best mate to Nemo and me, we shall miss him.  We will … Continue reading →

1/20/12 No sign of strangers yet.  Nemo and I have been on alert for a week now and barking at every noise.  Outside of chasing a cheeky squirrel out of the backyard yesterday, things have been quiet.  It’s cold today, … Continue reading →

“Hup, two, three, salute!” “I am not saluting you small furry terrier!” “Haven’t you ever watched any war movies Nemo?  You have to march back and forth and salute when you see someone in uniform.” “You are not in uniform, … Continue reading →

“What do you think it is Huck?” “No idea.  Maybe a big battery?” “Great dog, I don’t get this modern art.  Give me a chew bone that looks like a chewbone.” Momma Dog is going to an art exhibit at … Continue reading →

It’s twenty degrees in Iowa with a dusting of snow. “Oh boy Nemo, today is Friday the 13th!” “I am not going out at all today.” “Why not?  Afraid you might slip on the ice and break your hip?” “No, … Continue reading →

“What do you mean you couldn’t find him/her?  You all left me here by myself so you could go and look for him!” “It was like Disneyland Nemo, I was a pig on ice, I didn’t know which way to slide … Continue reading →