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Category Archives: Scottie health
Poor Puppy Winston
Precious baby is having his second bout of diarrhea in three weeks. It’s what’s to be expected I guess from drinking puddle and pond water, eating grass and sticks, and just generally being a pup. He seems to be feeling … Continue reading
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Back in the Fold
Winston met Dr. Elliott last evening. It was a bit sad, but a very happy experience at the same time. We hadn’t seen her since Stuart passed. Walking in with Winston was like being home again. We’re back in the … Continue reading
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Feeling Like a Puppy
Got a flu shot today. Made me feel like a puppy getting shots. No wonder puppies get cranky. Shots hurt!
Saturday Scottie Scholars – Food & Drink
Attention Class. It’s time to get back to the books. Or back to the critters or stalking or protecting. Whatever your specialty, it’s time to stay on your toes and keep your nose to the ground. Today’s lesson is all … Continue reading
Rice Cakes, Bean Steamers and Marshmallows
I was so hungry I could’ve gnawed my arm off. But, being the perpetual Weight Watcher that I am, I decided a trip to the ice cream parlor on the way back from a meeting this morning was out of … Continue reading
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No More of This and That
For almost 10 years Stuart slept under my desk while I worked. That’s a lot of snoring. And deep breathing. And doggie dream yips and startled muscle twitches. It’s just not right that he’s no longer under my desk. And … Continue reading
“Madame! Madame!”
“Quick. You better hurry before she gets too far away.” “You think I should? She’ll think I’m crazy.” Out the door I went. Chasing after a woman with a Scottie on Boulevard St. Germain. Paris’ Latin Quarter is full of … Continue reading
