Airedale Terrier

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Peel Me a Grape

Peel Me a Grape

Oh, the difficult life of the urban Airedale Terrier.  A day filled with appointments (not), business (nope), and worries (aw hell no). And that’s exactly the way it should be.  Thanks mum. Love, Otto Fizz

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Delicious Doc Martens

Delicious Doc Martens

Oh mum, will you ever learn. Leaving out a pair of shoes is almost as exciting and delicious as leaving out a pair of socks.  Which I fully realize will never, ever happen again after I ate that last one.  But still a boy can […]

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Why Is The Sky Exploding?

Why Is The Sky Exploding?

I am confused. The sounds are so loud, and they’re coming from everywhere.  You humans are more than a little strange.  I mean, the colors I’m sure are lovely, but must you blow things up to celebrate your birthday? Because of all of your shenanigans, […]

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A Fuzzy Love Story

A Fuzzy Love Story

We needed each other.  From even before we knew of each other.  We found each other, no easy feat, and that’s what was supposed to happen. We complement each other.  We are learning from each other.  And we are both so very much better because […]

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Bedhead

Bedhead

I was just napping.  Then mum woke me from my slumber by selfishly walking by with her lunch.  Who could resist, even the crappy food that she eats? With my extra-thick puppy fuzz, this is kind of what you get.  Oh, and give me some […]

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Going Stag

Going Stag

Beetle, that is. This rather large insect showed up in the containers-of-cherry-tomatoes-on-our-stoop farm.  Slowly he just climbed the bamboo that mum is using to keep the tomatoes upright.  She went outside to take a photo and watch, I stayed safely inside to “supervise”. Probably for […]

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Hot Diggity Dog

Hot Diggity Dog

Does the humidity make my fuzz make my face look fat? Love, Otto Fizz

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Caught in Mid-Aire

Caught in Mid-Aire

If you are owned by an Airedale Terrier, this is pretty much a daily occurrence for you. If you aren’t – what’s wrong with you – you probably just see a blur.  A black and tan blur.  But nay, this is not just a blurry photo […]

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I Can Dig It

I Can Dig It

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. […]

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The Benefits of Walking

The Benefits of Walking

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 […]

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