Mister Mole is my nemesis. He taunts me with his little twitchy nose and quick movements. Come out, come out, wherever you are. Or I’m happy to come in. I am a terrier, after all. Going to ground is what I was born to do. […]
Walking with people other than mum, that is. Mum is pretty much my whole world. We’ve become quite an impressive team – me doing whatever the hell I want, and she figuring out how to make us ever-so-slightly socially acceptable. We walk every day, twice […]
What are YOU afraid of? I arrived here in Pittsburgh afraid of pretty much everything. And boy do I mean everything. I wouldn’t even let my poop fly (I had perfected the art of holding it with my tucked tail – that takes effort and […]
It’s getting hot out here. Time to soak the toes. And do my best to get a gulp of this nice, murky water. Mum tries to stop me, but I seem to get a few gulps in. I know that I’m not supposed to, but […]
OK, so it’s obviously not the first time that I’ve ever sat down. That would be silly. But this is, captured for all the world to see, the first time that I have sat down on command. With all of the distractions around in my […]
Today was a big day. Mum wasn’t sure how it was gonna go. We went for the evening walkie with a human friend in tow – and we’ve never done that before. I’m still getting used to the idea that there are humans other than […]
OK, so I don’t usually get political. I’m an easy-going puppy who believes in happiness and acceptance for all (just mostly me). I’m a Pittsburgh-er and I love this little city. In the past 5 months that I’ve been here – while sometimes big and too […]
Ah, today I met the sweetest girlie in the park. I was just minding my own business, being startled by chipmunks and trying to chase joggers, when I saw her. Fur the same colors as mine, and a tail that could clear a table. We […]
So mum thought this would be a cool photo – the raw concrete, the rubble of urban bridges in the Steel City, the debris and grit of construction materials. I thought I would add a little something – personal. Love, Otto Fizz
