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Big Bro, Little Bro
Kemba and Ruckus spent the long Memorial Day weekend together at the beach in
Montauk. The Tuesday after, our daughter-in-law Kelly told us, Ruckus refused to go to Biscuits & Bath, the doggy daycare center which was, heretofore, his favorite place on the planet. For the rest of the week, Gr…
Give an Inch . . .
Last Sunday morning, 8AM, Robby stumbled into our bedroom. “Here’s Kemba,” he announced, then quickly ducked back into his own room before I could react. It would have been nice if he’d let Kemba out to pee and given him his breakfast, instead of waking me, but that, I know he thinks, is above h…
Remembering Ricky
Happy Birthday to the sweet boy who put the beagle in Beagle Man!
We miss you, Ricky.
Top Jocks
I spent last weekend with two pretty athletic dogs.
You’ve heard me bragging about Kemba (named, of course, for UConn/Charlotte Hornets hoops star Kemba Walker) ad nauseum since he was just a tiny furball, so enough about him. Except to say that yesterday at the dog park I flung a tennis ball may…
Dog Pride
A shit-eating grin spread across Greg’s face, he looked over conspiratorially in my direction, and, in that instant, I knew — knew! — I was about to hear another story about Ruckus. One in which Ruckus would be the hero. Like most parents, I have special bonds with all my sons, but in a six-mont…
Two-Dog Weekend
Kemba and his cousin Bruce, by consensus, get along as well as any two dogs can. Or, to be
more specific, as well as a mellow, sweet, food-loving six-year-old black Lab and a hyper-energetic, exercise-freak, doesn’t-know-when-to-quit, one-and-a-half-year-old Duck Toller can. They’ve spent weeken…
Kemba Does Kampus
We’ve seen a bunch of firsts for my Duck Dog this past week: 1. his first, legit, off-leash,
multi-mile run with me (Eureka!); 2. his first successful, full-extension, airborne Frisbee snag (see video), and 3. his first writing class audited!
That’s right — I took Kemba to Trinity with me Wednes…
Eureka!
I think I’ve died and gone to heaven.
For 38 years, running has been my primary sport. For 13 years, dogs — first Ricky the Beagle, now Kemba the Duck Toller — have been my passion. From the git-go, my goal was to combine the two: to go running with my dog.
By now, you’ve all heard the story of…
Kemba the Service Dog
It happened the first time maybe a year ago, on our second visit to Lake Mohegan. I’d parked in the lot near the Cascades. My game plan was to walk around the lake to the main beach/recreation area, then continue the loop back to my car. Kemba and I had taken this route the only other time we’d…
Kemba, I’m Home!
Let’s just get one thing out of the way right off the bat: Does this (photo below) look like
just some T-shirt? Yeah, that’s right, I’m talking about Kemba’s wiseguy remark in his post just before I left for Austria (One Tough Week Ahead) — that Beagle Man “better bring me back something pret-t…
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