Pettigrew is a shy performer, but if you catch him in the right mood, he'll sing the blues!
Did Pettigrew miraculously recover just in time to join us on our hike. Or, I began to wonder, had he been exaggerating his sickness in order to enjoy the benefits of special foods and extra love for a few more days?
How did I manage to get a rescue dog who’s a picky eater?! I would’ve thought the whole survival of the fittest thing would’ve ensured he had an iron stomach and an appetite for just about anything. Pettigrew is not the type of dog who inhales his food. Typically, we feed him in the morning. … Continue reading Food Glorious Food
Pettigrew is a social butterfly. I only wish he waited for us to join him before venturing out on his visits.
Pettigrew has had a tough week. He’s still limping. His stomach is off. And the temperature has soared into the 90s. He’s not a stiff upper lip kind of dog, so I’ve had a hard week too. He’s kept me busy getting up early to take him out, boiling rice, and poaching chicken. He finished … Continue reading Trying Not to Think About Loss