WOOFstock

The tangerine sun rose in the marshmallow skies. Could it be? The dawning of the Age of Aquarius? The flower power mobile showed up at Morris Animal Inn. And a kaleidoscope of groupies gathered for the first annual WOOFstock festival. Of course yours truly dropped in. (Just to see what condition my condition was in.) There … Continue reading →

A GARDEN PAWDY

Penelope was invited to a pawdy. It was a fund raiser, held outdoors on a warm July day. She could hardly wait to get there and see her friends. Esther Ruth was looking for a cold, creamy treat. Sawyer preferred cupcakes and petit furs. Penelope thought the colorful swirls and mini dog bones were something to … Continue reading →