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The Wolf Man Howls

I considered calling this post “Stupid Human Tricks.”  Greg’s friend Maggie brought this very strange T-shirt to the Howlin’ Wolf Vermont house — with a wolf wearing Bose headphones and a nose ring.  Leave it to Beagle Man to…

How the Westminster Dog Show Can Be Even Better Next Year

Only dogs in the ring, no trainers.  That way we won’t have to see any more of those sensible shoes and 1950s dresses No beauticians. You don’t see me doing this to Ricky before we go out in the morning     Ella surveys her troops . . . Ricky the Beagle, Connecticut’s only dog to have completed three transcontinental road trips (I can’t swear to this, but I’m gonna go with it until someone proves me wrong), is about to embark on…

Nailed It!

As you all know, I love Vermont.  Playing in all that fresh snow.  (And eating it.)  Smelling lots and lots of other S-T-R-E-T-C-H-I-N-G on my special throne animals — ones they don’t have around here.  Snuggling all cozy by …

Who Says My Dog Isn’t “Normal”?

Last week Ricky and I were at the vet yet again, having his bloodwork done yet again, as we tinkered with his meds yet again, in an effort to lengthen the YOU tell ME who’s normal here intervals between his epileptic seizures…

What My Beagle Does When We Are Not Home

Lucy in the worldwide YouTube hit that everyone’s talking about . . . . . . and me in the sequel Yes, yes, of course you’ve already seen this video, whic…

Polar Pooping

The right spot (Justin Sullivan/Getty Images) I’ve told my friend Jeff  time and again to stop sending me his cute little “thought-you-might-like-this” internet items.  I tell him I never, ever read them.  But he keeps sendin…

The Mystery Gift

Luz got me a new squeaky toy for Christmas.  It’s hard to explain, but there’s just something about them . . . I absolutely love squeaky toys.  Maybe because playing with them makes me feel like a puppy again?  Good ol’ Luz!  Beagle Man gave me a stocking, full to the velvet cuff, with . . . all …

Ho, Ho, Ho!

Where’s Ricky? Day before Christmas.  Everyone in my house is running around tying up loose ends.  I guess I’ll do the same, since it appears nobody’s going to pay any attention to me.  I probably won’t even get fed.  Okay, f…

Where’s Ricky?

See if you can find a handsome little beagle in this picture . . . Come on.  It’s Friday  night of the weekend before Christmas.  You really think I’m gonna write something?  And [caption id=”attachment_4030″ align=”alignleft…

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