Oh, Henry

11/07/2024

Shelley Duvall is no longer Shining.

24/05/2024

I'm 8 today!

16/02/2024

Archie hamming it up.

01/08/2023

This week a great brown bark was found in waters near the Dallas shore. If you happen to see this dark bark, do not approach, he is considered armed with a pink rubber fish and dangerous. Please call 555-867-5309. Ask for Jenny.

23/05/2023

I'm this many fish years old.

23/02/2023

Henry- Lean on me anytime.
Archie- Thanks, big bro. I think I will.

04/01/2023

Happy New Year! “How you doin’?”

25/12/2022

‘‘Twas the night before Christmas and all through the house…”

04/08/2022

We got him into the freezer just in the nick of time...

01/08/2022

They really are best friends.

24/05/2022

I turned s-ish yesterday! No cake though. Mom has me on a diet, but we all know she can’t resist my puppy dog eyes, so I bet I get a chewy today.

23/05/2022

In the blink of an eye, Henry is 6 today!

21/04/2022

Archie: Um, that’s my ball.

Henry: I’m pretty sure it’s not.

19/04/2022

Truth

13/02/2022

No commercials needed

05/02/2022

“Play ball!”

It was the best of times, it was the better than best of times…

25/12/2021

A priest, a rabbi, and a lawyer walk into a bar…

26/11/2021

We are thankful for our holiday cookie.

27/10/2021

12/09/2021

“Lucky shirt,” Archie mumbled to himself shaking his head. He stayed to the bitter end hoping this might be the game the Cowboys broke Tom Brady’s winning streak. “Doggone it,” he thought to himself, “I think TB is even better now than he was 20 years ago. Must be his special kibble,” making a mental note to google that as soon as it was his turn on the computer.

Nonethess, as diehard fans he and his Labrador receiver brother, Henry, are already planning their watch party when the Chargers host the Cowboys. This time he’s bringing his lucky football… if he can remember where he left it.

27/08/2021

Henry and Archie, summer 2021

19/02/2021

A Labrador Receiver... “footballs or snowballs, it makes no difference to me.”

22/12/2020

I found the elf on a shelf. Winner, winner chicken dinner. Wait, what, I don’t win anything?! It does what? Oh, boy, Archie, I hope you like coal.

30/11/2020

We know it's been awhile since we checked in online. We've fallen into the same apathy and fatigue we're reading and hearing about. (Yes, we've been using our Duolingo to better our English, along with throwing out the toys that don't bring us joy. Archie isn't much help with that task, because everything brings him "joy".)

We had quiet and relaxing Thanksgiving with just the 4 of us. Mom cooked her usual spread, enough for an army. We sat and went around the table and shared what we are thankful for. Archie and I agreed on food, treats, and the opossum that taunts us morning and night. I think there was more, but we got hungry and the rest was (gobbled) history. Hope you all had a wonderful holiday.

10/09/2020

“No, she’s not my twin. I’m her handler.”

11/08/2020

“Waiting patiently for my Pupbox. Oh, who am I kidding, get here, get here, get here, so I can open, open, open!”

23/07/2020

Yin and Yang

21/06/2020

When you’ve moved a toy at a time outside, but decide you’d rather play with your big brother.

12/06/2020

‘Hot fun in the summertime’