Close to nature and at her whim
It’s been one month since Samba died. She died of old age and had a full, exciting life and when it was time to shorten her suffering, we did. What a difficult decision to make. Dogs do communicate the way they are feeling but they …
I have been here now for a few days and it’s grand. In case you don’t know what the rainbow bridge is, no worries, I didn’t know either before I got here. Nor would I have believed if anybody had told me about it. I …
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 …
I like Mexico! Lots of dogs in Mexico! Every time we land on a beach where there are people there are dogs. All kinds of dogs, large, small and mostly male. Mostly male is good. They pay me attention and respect. A girl likes that. …
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 …
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 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 …
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 …