Tag: salty girl

RIP Samba. Breaking a Heart. Or Two.

RIP Samba. Breaking a Heart. Or Two.

Samba was my first dog. She was Radu’s first dog too. She was with us for the last five and a half years.. We were new at this and she taught us a lot. About unconditional love. She was always with us, around us, although 

Yes, I am a salty girl.

Yes, I am a salty girl.

Now, you gonna ask what that means: Salty girl. I am salty, literally. When we started sailing, I tasted the wind. I liked that taste, it was salty. Sometimes, I get sprayed by the waves a little, when I hang my head out of the 

It’s getting hot in here.

It’s getting hot in here.

Only that I can’t take off all my clothes! My humans are trying to make the heat bearable for me. Since San Diego it had been cold and because I want to be with my humans all the time and always want to be in the 

I sleep a lot.

I sleep a lot.

I guess I need to explain that a bit. I wasn’t always like that. I was spunky and full of energy. Terrier energy. And then one night I woke up, shaking like under electro shock. My whole body was shaking violently. They later explained to 

Hi. My name is Samba.

Hi. My name is Samba.

Samba. This pretty name was given to me by first mom, the lovely Lavinia Steer. She saw my potential as a pageant queen right away. Officially I go by ‘Kissable of Happytails’, but you can call me Samba. I don’t want to bore you with