Hi All, some of y’all know that i’m dealing with a bad roommate situation, and that one of my roommates threatened to kill my dog, Lily.
Has anyone ever had pet insurance? It is offered thru my work, though I don’t have to get that plan. I got some paperwork on it from a different company when I adopted Mr. Toomey, so that’s why I started looking into it. If something catastrophic were to happen (a la Gus’s kidney disease) I don’t want to have to start…
Some dog owners claim to be able to read the face of their cuddly canine like a book, but it’s completely possible they’re just projecting. New research suggests it’s not just their imagination, and that dogs really do switch on the puppy eyes —but only in the presence of a captive audience.
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OK. Background first: I live in a building with 5 units. The people who currently live in the unit below me are the WORST neighbors I have ever had. These assholes don’t clean up after their dogs, or their parties and our yard is filled with garbage and feces. My kids can’t even play in the yard anymore. And they have…
I JUST got home after picking up my NEW DOG! She is a rescue dog who came up from the south on a transport with dozens of others — several rescues club together to bring dogs up from the south and it stops in a lot of different places — just like the Orphan Train (one of my favorite songs - here’s version by DBFS:
Ever wonder if your dog recalls those times you were were a really shitty owner? The latest science shows they most certainly do.
Hey all. Please hug your furbabies in the spirit of my baby who has been sent over the rainbow bridge today. Feel free to share about your furbabies here (the ones you love and the ones that you’ve lost). I could use some beautiful photos and stories today.
Well, that got me crying in a minute.
Buzzfeed has a one question golden retriever quiz up and I think the answers are sweet. If you want to try it:
This hashtag is helping keep my mind off the agonising suspense of the count.
EVER, ok? Just trust me.
Mr. MacNasty has the hiccups and our Lola-dog has apparently never heard of such a thing. She is now growling at him every time he hiccups, like the Dowager rumbling over “WHAT is a week-end?”
(CN: animal in pain)
This story is about a week old, but I had to post it.
Dogs that need to be squished.
First, an actual sentence The Monarch said to me today: "I bought all this cheese for ONLY thirty dollars!"
Wait; why are we howling again?