There have also been some other, more unsettling changes in the hood. Odd, menacing creatures have moved into some of our neighbors’ yards and my humans seem oblivious to their presence.
By Georgie Gurl So I’m just going to throw this out there. I’m a girl who likes to eat. A lot. And pretty much, anything. Dry kibble? Delish! Big bugs? The crunchier the better! Sand? Sure! Why not? Used, snotty tissues? But of course! You could say I’m pretty much the four-legged fuzzy equivalent of […]
By Georgie Gurl Long before there was ever a Georgie Gurl, there was another dog named Eli. He was a terrier, like me, but his ancestors were from the Scottish Highlands, an entire sea apart from the green countryside of Ireland where my canine forefathers rollicked and roamed. His fur was as white as snow, […]