It finally happened! My sweet foster Pooh Bear found his furever home at last.
On the way to drop him off, I felt like I was betraying him. There he was, following me like he always used to do. At the usual corner that we take to head back home, he stopped and tried to take his usual route. Instead, we continued walking to where my car was parked. He looked confused but went on to walk behind me. Read More
Although I used to live with 7 chihuahuas and 5 cocker spaniels back in Switzerland (and chickens… and tortoises… and guinea pigs… and… ok I should stop), I find that living with 3 dogs at the moment is still a struggle.
My mom’s chihuahua Daisy is currently staying with us and I swear I could make 3 more chihuahuas out of all the fur she’s losing in my apartment. Read More
Being that we’re both hopeless foodies, the Ottawa RibFest on Sparks street is something that Benji and I look forward to every year.
This year, Benji’s foster brother Winnie joined us as well. Read More