I’ve been wondering all week how Sherman would handle the trick or treaters tonight. He’s the type of dog that barks three or five times when someone knocks at the door, but he almost immediately gets over himself and wants to play with the delivery guy, Girl Scout, or religious solicitor at my door. I…
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Mammal Mondays: Going Nowhere Fast
A few weeks ago, I wrote about Sherman’s treadmill. Even my own mother seemed floored that I’d invest in exercise equipment for my dog, but trust me when I say that little treadmill is the best fifty bucks I’ve spent in quite some time. Sherm loves his treadmill. Often now, when I try to let…