The eyes of night reflecting fears a cycle of nocturnal tears.
Was there ever a time for 3am? Why is my inner time clock broken? Is it because my legs are numb from 1000 pounds of sleeping dog? Maybe that’s tonights excuse but….… Continue reading
No mouse will run, Raccoon will hide From dusk till sun you’re by my side to bark at trees and run at air and, ever vigilant to stare at mom.
My stomach didn’t like dinner. Who cares? Obviously, my dogs care. They’d rather I just let it all out on the floor instead of in the toilet. If you feel your own… Continue reading
I’ll tell you a story A poetic foray Of 3 freezing doglits unmovable log bits. There’s 1 on my pillow, 1 cute little fellow, 1 giant white billow the size of Godzilla.… Continue reading
As I sit at the computer eating Key Lime Pie at 3am, I contemplate the irony. The tree producing the succulent, juicy key limes from which I made the best pie of my… Continue reading
2014 is coming in with a bang. Literally. The first day of the new year, I was just drifting off to sleep. That was, until one of the boys pounced onto my ribs.… Continue reading
Dr. Dog is on vacation. He’s asked Dingo Mutt, FloridaBorne’s wild-child of the dog world, to be guest blogger. Dr. Dog’s Advice Column on Human Behavior will be back when Dr.… Continue reading
My bed is 7 moving blankets and a piece of foam. Yes, I could afford a bed, in fact the mattress I was using is considered quite comfortable when guests come to visit.… Continue reading
My bed, not your bed, The Errrr Dog commands. So spray me with water, Bark out your demands. My bed! No bargains! Get down on your knees! I claim this clean laundry!… Continue reading