Place Your Orders...Going Once...Going Twice

I make homemade dog treats that are all natural. I make up to 3 sizes perfect for any size dog: small, medium and large. I'm taking orders now for Christmas.
If you're interested or have questions, please feel free to comment on my blog and be sure to leave some way for me to contact you.

Driving Miss. Daisy

This is Daisy, Daisy Doodle that is. She's nearing 14 years of age and she's the senior of the house. She has many "senior" moments throughout the day. My husband is currently her hero since it was he who heard her cries in the rain storm. Daisy had gone into the little barn that covers our water well and in her deep sleep had rolled through a cut out in the floor for the well. She and I have been through so much and she's a part of me as a child is their mother. My husband tells me "she plays you" and I respond back to "I don't care". What she gives to me is pure unconditional love.

Squeaky is Special

Every once in awhile you hear of an animal that has done something remarkable, something that isn't of that animal's nature. I believe such acts are the signs that there is something more to an animal then eating and sleeping the day away. The link below, is a video of a remarkable animal that does so pretty amazing things out of its nature. Enjoy.

http://link.brightcove.com/services/link/bcpid960594369/bctid1716406566

Happy Halloween

All Aboard

Last weekend we celebrated my step-daughter's 6th birthday. Boy was it a party...of the wild kind. Family and friends jumped on a tram at the Bayou Wildlife Park (http://www.bayouwildlifepark.com/) and there on out all that could be heard was laughing. Wildlife from everywhere knew the sound of the tram met food in buckets. If you didn't hold on to your bucket tight enough, the animals with just the right amount of force that bucket was being dumped onto the ground. Everyone on the tram, had a wonderful time.

That's No Regular Cat

My cousins came in from http://www.weepingwillowfarm.blogspot.com/ a few weekends ago. As we sat and caught up on the time that had past since our last visit, my cat Pierre jumps up onto my cousin's lap. It's then I hear "That's no regular cat. He has to be crossed with a lion. I mean look at him." I believe one of her references was also The Beast from Beauty and the Beast mini-series not the Disney cartoon. My husband and I always knew he was a big cat, and I guess we dismiss it until people come over and see him for the first time. It must be like going to the freak show for some people. Maybe I should charge 25 cents to see the 1/2 beast, 1/2 lion cat called Pierre. He's a lover and not a fighter and his name fits him.

Clog in the Sink

*Spooky