Airedale Terrier

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Brrrrrr…

Brrrrrr…

Pretty darned cold here in Pittsburgh.  Mum thought it might be time to pull out some of Bogart’s old cold-weather gear to see if it fit me. Well, sort of.  Apparently I am not nearly as cooperative at putting on the sweatshirt.  And my harness-putting-on-skills […]

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On Point

On Point

I thought that we were heading to the park. We were heading in that direction, mum and I both bundled in the car driving through the snow this morning.  But once we got close, she drove off in a different direction.  I haven’t been this […]

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Mmmm… FAGE

Mmmm… FAGE

Oh what is this heavenly treat that comes in a giant tub… that is scooped out into spoonfuls of happiness that make my taste buds just tingle?  That which I do not wish to share with the cats who also inhabit my home, despite their […]

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So This Happened

So This Happened

Well, well, well.  Mum thought that by hiding that oh-so-delicious yarn in a bag all the way at the very top of a precarious pile of random stuff that I couldn’t find it.  Because yarn is the BOMB.  You can do so many things with […]

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Perfecting the Airedale Sleeping Position

Perfecting the Airedale Sleeping Position

It took me a little while to feel comfortable enough to sleep like this.  This, for the uninitiated, is the Traditional Airedale Sleeping Position #1 (there are many).  It requires a level of trust, comfort, and complete exhaustion to be able to sleep like this.  […]

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This Dale Goes Marching On…

This Dale Goes Marching On…

Mum went off to a big march today here in Pittsburgh.  She assured me that I wouldn’t enjoy it, and thus that was her excuse for leaving me for a few hours on our Saturday together.  She came back really happy and fired up, so […]

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JAWS, The Pretzel

JAWS, The Pretzel

So… pretzels are DELICIOUS.  I have already managed to snag a piece of one by giving mum “the” eye.  Crunchy and very satisfying.  But this one was, well, different.  Still crunchy, still satisfying, but far more fun to throw into the air with wild abandon.  […]

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Oh Marcus, My Captain

Oh Marcus, My Captain

This is Marcus. He is a very wise, learned Pug. Today our paths crossed while walking on the trail, and I will forever be changed. You see, I still don’t completely understand the concept of weeing and pooing outdoors. Occasionally I’m doing it for mum […]

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Homage to Bogart Handsome Devil

Homage to Bogart Handsome Devil

I hear that Bogart Handsome Devil was a helluva Dale. He was mum’s previous Airedale Terrier, who sadly passed away in December.  I never got to know him personally, but I kind of feel like I do.  He’s all around me – literally.  I smell him […]

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Baby’s First Wee

Baby’s First Wee

Well, well, well.  I think that mum fooled me.  By taking me on a super-long walkie today in Frick Park (the full Riverview Trail), she tricked my bladder into opening whilst in the park.  Up until now I haven’t done so, and I avoid “going” […]

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