Where, oh where, has my Puppy dog gone?

"Faridah! Where are you?" It was astounding and frustrating as to how many possible hiding places there were in the house for a little Catahoula puppy no bigger than someone's foot. Or as of right now, just frustrating. Shark was wishing more than ever that he could fit under the bed. Sinbad was usually the … Continue reading Where, oh where, has my Puppy dog gone?

Dear Old Dad’s Delightful Day

(this is for Father's Day. I couldn't choose between Dennis and Harwood, and it'd be too much of a hassle to do both, so I did something different) -Sometime in early 2016- Appaloosa Plains looked as rustic and charming as ever.┬áHe had been proud to call it home for decades. He never grew tired of … Continue reading Dear Old Dad’s Delightful Day

Phoning it in

"Hey! Psst," Sinbad loudly whispered to a yipping Faridah, "can't you be Little Baby Badass at a more reasonable hour?" Faridah just looked up at him, and kept it up with her high-pitched barks. It looked as though she wasn't going to stop anytime soon. She made certain that Sinbad knew this. Sinbad just groaned, … Continue reading Phoning it in