Airedale Terrier

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HOUSEBROKEN

HOUSEBROKEN

Whew!  That was a workout of a few weeks. Allow me to explain.  When I arrived here in Pittsburgh in the beginning of January, I was a baby.  Well, a 7-month-old baby, but go with me here.  I wasn’t sure at all about the big, […]

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5 Whole Days

5 Whole Days

Yes folks, it has been 5 whole days now without an accident in the house.  That’s right – I have spent the last 5 days only weeing and pooping outdoors.  And I’m pretty damned proud of myself.  Mum is damn proud too.  It’s been a […]

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RIP Roku Remote

RIP Roku Remote

You didn’t stand a chance.  Against my mighty teeth you were powerless, and as you sat on that high shelf, mostly hidden from my view, you tempted me.  Day after day after day.  I would see your purple handle flapping, and the way your buttons […]

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Oops I Did It Again

Oops I Did It Again

Went out for a walk… And crapped on the grass… OH BABY, BABY Love, Otto Fizz

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The Poopurtunity

The Poopurtunity

Tonight we went for a walkie.  Nothing remarkable about that, we have gone for a walkie every night since I’ve been here in Pittsburgh with mum.  But this one was different.  We have been taking our evening walkies in the park – truly delightful – […]

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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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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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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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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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