When I was young, we had a dog named Chelsea. She was a beautiful white American Eskimo Spitz and was my parents first “baby”. Chelsea lived to be 24 in human years, which, lets face it, was more than any human expected to commit to any pet, even one that is loved. Throughout those years,… Continue reading That Pink Stuff
The Thrill! The rush! The feeling of fighting your way through a large crowed all intent on back stabbing you, thrashing you and coming out to be KING (or Queen) OF THE WASHER. Thats right, I am talking about the laundry mat. Its a dog eat dog world, where you have to stand your ground,… Continue reading Cue Laundrymat
Happy Blogiversary to me! It has been a great 1 month! 9 blog posts down and the world at my feet!
Lets get stepping!