they included hitting the pharmacy at 9 am for some decent cold meds cuz the no name ones i had sucked big time. then i was coming home, doing up the diabetics…
reposting a rant from craigs list about rescues in general not returning emails or calls. this brings to mind again (which i keep forgetting) that the house…
pain in the asses. the minor are just annoying and irritating..the majors can be dangerous to the others who live here. right now at this moment...we have four…
blech! i still feel like shit. the dogs most definitely are not cute anymore but so far they have been pretty good. i think they know we are all walking a fine…
and i toddled thru my clients and my charting and got off at 130...on the way home i planned out first changing my bed and then spending the afternoon, laying…
i woke up last night with a full blown, stuffed up, sneezing, drippy cold! thank god i have a full box of kleenex! i took some cold/flu stuff and will take…
There is a fantastic article in the Vancouver Sun by Lauryn Hayden about Sheila and Leila Kullar (two of our great volunteers at SAINTS). Sheila and Leila are…
i'm just saying that sometimes the natural nature of dogs makes us uncomfortable...our best friends eat poop, lick their privates in public, hump each other…
just because they are all such nice animals and all of them are now doing really well. ewok, smokey, kristy and tess are all well settled and happy. altho you…
how many of us are able to let dogs be dogs without freaking out about them enjoying being dogs?...cuz i am telling you what grosses us out does not…
hermamorphone chicken..ie a chicken that is half male and half female....or we have one that has completely changed sex (which i can't find out if this much…
i have said it a million times over the years.....loving an animal (or animals)...(or anyone for that matter!) means diddly squat if said love is just an airy…
