French Bull Dogs -

Held Captive

I call it “stinkin thinkin”. Those words that run across the teleprompter of our brain and won’t stop playing.

Carl is notorious for budging Bee from her position as they walk down the road. Sometimes it can be a nip to the ear and other times it can be an outright push with his body. Either way, when he gets out of his lane, it makes walking the bullies awkward for all of us.Continue reading “Getting Out of Our Lane”

Glamping with Carl

Glamping with Carl has its own unique challenges. Our little camper found its way to Fairy Stone State Park in Virginia. This cool park is known for stones that can be found only in a couple of places in the world. The hilly incline and tall oaks surrounded us during our stay. Temperatures were unusuallyContinue reading “Glamping with Carl”

Taking a Ride with God

I know that some of you are wondering why in the world Bee is riding in a buggy. Well first of all, she is my baby (ba-Bee). Second, if you look closely, her snout is pressed close to her face which doesn’t give her the airway that her brother Carl has. Lately, we haveContinue reading “Taking a Ride with God”