So, it was sort of a weird coincidence that I posted a collection of Cooper pics yesterday because then this conversation happened: Well. Dangit. Four years of having my boy's birthday wrong. So, last night we pulled out some puppy ice cream and celebrated Cooper's fourth birthday! And followed it up with a trip to the vet today... Some of you guys noticed that he's been
Molly found her forever home!
Do you guys remember, just before the start of the year, John found a little puppy wandering down the bayou? She was skinny, covered in fleas, and her right eye was sealed almost entirely shut from a combination of mange and infection. We got her fixed up, and after a vet-mandated two-week quarantine, introduced her to the boys. Since January, they've played and tussled, while
He wasn’t always like this: Cooper’s second reactive dog training class
Last night was Cooper's second (of four) reactive dog training classes. He did really well, overall. He had a short reaction that we were able to redirect when the trainer walked in carrying a tiny dog, and he did a defensive lunge at the dog in the cubby next to us when she was having a big reaction. Otherwise? He was fine... if by "fine" I mean trembling like a leaf with his tail tucked. The
My Writing Process: This is embarrassing
This post is part of the My Writing Process Blog Tour. I was thrilled when Jodi at Kol's Notes tagged me to take part because I adore her blog and loved reading about her process. In fact, I've enjoyed reading the writing process of all the bloggers who have taken part in this tour. It's been inspiring! Until I think about my writing process... whoo, boy... Let me preface this by saying
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