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one’s perspective is always a matter of which end you choose to concern yourself with.
as the pup waits for blast-off her front leg is secured with a Fentanyl patch, a narcotic 100 times more potent that morphine.
the vet insisted that we put a plastic cone on her, to make her look more like Laika, and to prevent her from chewing the patch. “if that happens,” the vet said, “then [...]
One week countdown until MO’s surgery on her knee.
Stevie: “I’m going to keep the good leg nice and safe.”
take two pups:
send them through the tunnel known as MooGooGaiPan:
and you get perfect snowless symmetry
some things that google just can’t help you with:
- one of the pup’s had a poo explosion in the car 20 minutes from destination: subsequent clean up and bath
- one of the pups went up the hill in the backyard and came back down walking like a retard; her paws were covered with giant cacti: [...]
there’s never a day without google: packing up two dogs for a road trip from Los Angeles to New Mexico started with finding a nice place just outside of town for a quick hike, then we had the realization that the car seemed so nicely packed because we forgot the dog food (doh!). so google [...]