Tuesday, April 12, 2005

Clockburn CracklinRosie

That is Finn, to our family. Our 13 year-old Golden Retriever is staying overnight at the vets, after a rather messy night involving copious amounts of bodily fluids. Poor old thing. I was convinced she was at deaths door, but fingers crossed she might just have eaten something nasty (in which case I'll kill her). What is it about dogs eating stuff that will harm them? Her son ate a corn cobb last summer and nearly died of a twisted gut. Her other son, our second dog, chews wood like gum. He used to eat stones, but wore his K9's down to stubs and has since switched to sticks.

They're all mad, but we love them anyway.

Dogs on Kingsbarn's Beach 2004 Posted by Hello

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