Outliving the bastards one hard-earned beer at a time.

Category: dogs

  • Dog Walkin’

    Dog Walkin’

    For the first time in my adult life, I have found myself without a dog companion. I rescued my first dog when I was in college, about 22 yrs old (Kloe, the best dog in the world and I still miss her dearly). Since then I’ve had as many as four dogs at once, two…