It’s a beautiful day in the neighborhood, a beautiful day for a neighbor… would you be mine? Could you be mine? I’ve got some awfully cool things in my hood, like Independence Hall… see? Yeah, I don’t think it’s that fascinating either. ONWARD! So mama saw this in the distance and diverted us from our…
The 40-pound bag arrived to much fanfare here at Chez Bogart. Both Bogart and the cats were absolutely FASCINATED by the box. Sniff sniff sniff, scratch scratch scratch. I was just tired from dragging the large package up 3 flights of stairs, and they used my tired-ness to their advantage – while Bogart’s mighty front…
This is a heartbreaking story. In Oklahoma, a man surrendered 3 Airedales to rescue (I’m going to give him a teensy tiny bit of credit for at least surrendering and not dumping them into a shelter). The two lovely females are both heavily pregnant, and the male is the daddy. It appears that these dogs…
At Chez Bogart, we love us some tubby tabbies. I have three – Kafka, the short-haired orange tiger, Willie, the long-haired ginger lion, and Aeon, the brown and white taberina. While we may say they’re fat – or big boned, or fluffy, or whatever – they basically don’t care about what we think. That’s fine. …
