Stuffed animals are safe comfort; loving real pets is more complicated.
Our dog Dory turned seven over the weekend and I'm trying to figure out how best to celebrate. Dory is a miniature poodle we adopted from the breeder after she won her championship title. She carries a gene that produces parti-colored pups making her unsuitable as a show dog brood bitch*. Bad news for the dog... Continue Reading →
It's time to introduce the smallest members of our family. Zachary and Adrian are fancy mice (not the same as the feeder mice pet stores sell to reptile owners). Zachary is the older of the two, and despite extensive training, he is not as bold as Adrian. Zach loves food and comes running to take... Continue Reading →