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tuesdays with pixie

It looks as though Pixie is happy I’m home and wants to give me a bone, but she runs away with it when I get too close. She’s fickle.

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tuesdays with pixie.

Recreating a classic pose.

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tuesdays with pixie

Pixie and I are a couple of sleepy pups today, because someone was worried about the storm and kept waking us up all night. I wonder who that someone was? Penny’s all, “I have no idea. Who? WHO? Um…did I … Continue reading

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the safety dance

I’m watching a scary movie. As you can see, Pixie is doing her best to make me feel well protected and safe.

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tuesdays with pixie

Hanley Inc. is fostering a puppy for Scout’s Honor Rescue. The puppy was named Runt, but we’ve renamed her Mulan. Not sure that’s going to stick, but we’ll see. I said I’d watch Runt/Mulan today while the Hanley Inc. executives … Continue reading

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tuesdays with pixie

As you can see, Pixie is thrilled I’m home.

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tuesdays with pixie

I had to housesit last weekend and was gone for three days. When I came home I sat down on my bed and Pixie lay down on my legs, as if pinning me down so I wouldn’t leave her again. … Continue reading

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tuesdays with pixie

I washed my sailboat quilt last night. It wasn’t quite dry after a trip through the dryer on the low heat setting, so I spread it over the sectional to finish drying overnight. Pixie seems to think it’s there just … Continue reading

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tuesdays with pixie

It was pretty cold last night–I never looked, but I’m guessing it had to be under 50 degrees*–and I never turned the heat on last night or this morning. Pixie decided it’s time to break out the scarf that Lisa … Continue reading

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tuesdays with Pixie

When I was a boy in Maine I’d wake up hideously early to get ready for school. My father was the first awake and already gone by the time I’d get up, and in the winter he’d turn on the … Continue reading

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