Airedale Terrier

Otto Fizz

Terrier Tude

Terrier Tude

I am a terrier.  An Airedale Terrier.  King of Terriers.  So I retain the right to occasionally always have my way. If I want to sit on the sofa, I do so.  If I want to bring my toys onto the sofa, I do so.  […]

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He Shoots, He Scores

He Shoots, He Scores

Have I mentioned that it’s damn cold in Pittsburgh at the moment?  And particularly so in the early morning when mama wakes up?  After a thorough face-licking and a good jump on the bed, she is finally learning that she has to forego regular clothing […]

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Holy Shit

Holy Shit

One week.  Seven days.  The trials and tribulations of housebreaking.  Yeah, I’m not completely getting it – exactly why do I have to run outside in the snow to poo?  When I have a nice, toasty, area rug inside?  And sometimes, a lovely weewee pad […]

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Potty Training Class

Potty Training Class

So mama keeps going on about this thing she calls “housebreaking”.  Apparently, because I occasionally (OK, mostly) choose to take care of my personal business in the nice, warm apartment, I need to be “trained”.  And this isn’t a simple thing to do with a […]

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My Bedroom Bed

My Bedroom Bed

Feeling pretty darned lucky.  I am now the proud owner of not one, but two beds – one in the living room, and one in the bedroom.  So wherever mama is, I can find a snuggly spot to relax and plot destruction.  I really like […]

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Craft Day

Craft Day

Everyone needs a hobby.  Apparently my mama likes to knit, crochet, do those craft-y kinds of things.  This means that she has lots and lots of delicious – I mean useful – supplies stashed all around the place.  Some are easier to find, and reach, […]

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You’ve Got My Attention

You’ve Got My Attention

WOW.  Just WOW. This magic toy combines the best of all possible worlds – squirrels, squeakers, and stuffies.  I AM IMPRESSED. This was a lovely gift from a friend of mama’s, friend of Bogart Handsome Devil, and apparently an admirer of mine.  It would be […]

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Making Friends

Making Friends

So mama decided that I need to start making some friends.  Something about “socializing” me.  Well that’s fine.  Off to the park to see who’s out and about. This is Molly.  She’s awesome.  Likes to play with me, likes to tease me, likes to make […]

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Fizz.  Otto Fizz.

Fizz. Otto Fizz.

It’s official.  After starting with a list of 30 (!) potential names for me, and then getting a ton of suggestions from her friends on Facebook, mama had to make a big decision.  What to call a pup like myself?  Luckily she was smart enough […]

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Frick Park, Wherefore Art Thou?

Frick Park, Wherefore Art Thou?

Exactly what is this?  This doesn’t look – or smell – like anything I’m used to. And this?  I ask you – if you had such a powerful sniffer as I, would you know what any of this is?  I HAVE NO IDEA. Not going […]

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