Terriers like to chew. And chew.
They’ll stop to drink and pee. Then they’ll chew some more.
At least that’s Pippin’s M.O. He likes, nay he loves the Moo Stick. Either Susan or I end up holding it as he whiles the time away. At night, he can go for hours until he tires himself out and [...]
Ramblin’ Prose
A little bit of everything that doesn’t make sense to a rational parent
dog
Insane for the membrane
Triple threat from the dog
Pippin goes 3-for-3 today:
Pees in his CRATE in the early AM
Spits up in his CRATE in the afternoon
Craps on the kitchen floor in the PM
Good thing he’s cute.
