Oh, the agony of choice. I’d like a Junior Bacon Cheeseburger please – hold the nasty ketchup. I will wait patiently – sort of – until the Jack in the Box worker notices my adorable face sticking out of the window. Then I shall unleash the mighty bark so they understand exactly HOW HUNGRY I…
Feeling HOT HOT HOT
Espl-aire-nade
Sun-Day
Tattoo You
The Dale-iest Catch
Easter Wisdom
Some Easter Wisdom from my pal, Mareike (she of the 3 Airedales in Los Angeles): I realized today that my religion is Airedalean. I sing Hallelujah to the “King of (umm) Terriers, Lord of (well) everything” Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah!!!! I worship at the altar (not necessarily altered) of the fuzzy black and tan. My communion…