Happiness is a dog called Charlie…

I don’t know if it was the sun, the copious amounts of fresh water, the hand-selected and strategically distributed freeze-dried liver treats, the receipt of  “good boy” compliments  (for actually being a good boy), the satisfaction of yomping up and down two hills, the companionship of other canine buds or the slightly cool breeze through … More Happiness is a dog called Charlie…

Summer

I have just spent the last few hours outside with my family. Angus has been very much part of it, enjoying the weather, enjoying the fussing and woofing at the coyote cubs in the local cemetery who make it their mission to  “out howl” any fire engine or ambulance that passes by on an emergency … More Summer