It pays to look up and around when you’re doing a little Sunday tour of the city. Sometimes you don’t see anything interesting, and sometimes… This is my new pal Jack. He’s an even bigger Airedale than me. We did some serious sniffing, checking each other out, you know, just to be sure that we…
Party at Chez Bogart
Saturday nights at my place are always a blast – me and mama have to come up with ways to amuse ourselves, and you know that means trouble. There’s singing… (she calls it howling along with passing ambulances, I call it singing damnit). And of course, EATING… I raided that crockpot for every last drop…
The Wild Cones of Philly
High on the Haunches
Missing the Klaus-meister
Me and My Shadow
Love, Bogart
I’m Too Sexy For…
Ding Dong – BOGART CALLING!
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…
Help a Dale in Need
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…