By Barker on Aug 13, 2008 in A Dog's Life | 0 Comments
We’re giving him all the credit. On their regular morning prowl, Buddy’s driver, known to others as “dad,” stopped the golf cart at the back of the property and was picking up debris from the rain. Buddy began to bark and bark. Buddy is a barker, but he won’t bark at “nothing” usually.
Lynn looked around, [...]
By Barker on Aug 11, 2008 in A Dog's Life | 0 Comments
“Sunday, we had a trip planned about 30 miles away. We were going to eat lunch with friends and do a bit of sightseeing. It was such a hot day, there was no way we could take Buddy. Still, he tried to convince us. He grabbed his leash and ran to the door with it [...]
By Barker on Aug 10, 2008 in A Dog's Life | 0 Comments
“Buddy wakes up rarin’ to go each morning. He loves his weekends, and I’d swear he knows it’s Sunday, the day where we go for a Buddy ride, running errands, getting some breakfast out, and making a garage sale or two.”
At our “Where’s your leash?” question, Buddy runs to the top of the stairs, where [...]