I didn’t realize the severity of my own condition until I saw what other dogs could do. Asher races around the property as if he has wings. The lady lovingly calls him flyboy. Even Tess can run. She can’t leap…
Category: Spirit Dogs
Day One
I’ve been asked to introduce a Barker who is no longer with us. Darcy was the first foster dog we got through Old Dog Haven. His people couldn’t keep him anymore so we brought him home to Asherpark. Everyone adored…
My Girlfriend
Tess is mad because I haven’t barked about her. I really like her a lot and we play together all the time. Our people call us the evil twins. You can guess why. Here are some pictures of her. She’s…
LOL! Too Much Fun
Yesterday our new friend came for dinner. We met her through Old Dog Haven. She has eight rescue dogs right now. She brought a silly little Beagle girl on a blind date for Jack. It didn’t work out. Jack didn’t…
Fun Times
Yesterday Tess and I played with the goats. OK, maybe we dogs had more fun than the goats, but everybody got to run around and enjoy the sunshine. Tess has a real strong herding instinct. Me, I just like to…
Me and Zag
This is me and my little brother Zag. We have the same parents but were born a year apart. Zag was born on April 1st, so I call him the little fool. He lives in Idaho so I don’t get…
Finding My Voice
I am emerging from the dark time and have begun to find my voice. I was rescued by Old Dog Haven. My new people are part of the Old Dog Haven network of foster homes. They take in old dogs…
Fine Dining
I awoke stiff and somewhat disoriented. She carefully cushioned my leap off the end of the bed. More than once she had seen my old legs give way as I collapsed awkwardly onto the carpet. I am motivated to leave…
George
I have always had an affinity for large male dogs. Though at an early age I was rendered unable to have offspring, I maintained throughout my life a strong attraction to members of the opposite gender. I had high standards…
The Early Days
I look back on my early days with both clarity and confusion. Was I really once so small that she could easily carry me in her arms? Did I really spend my first nights with her sharing the same pillow?…
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