Category Archives: It's a dog's life


Today, let’s talk about enemies.  Quite a melancholy topic to discuss before one of the best weekends of the summer, but enemies have taken over my week, brought me —->this close<—- to a mental breakdown, and created that “last straw,” … Continue reading

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Quick and painless…. like a band aid

Quick? check…. Painless? Absolutely not. They say that losing a pet is like losing a child… Well, I wouldn’t go that far, but having lost my childhood dog when I was 22, I can say it is pretty high up … Continue reading

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