Dog

Yes, I am that person. The Crazy Dog Lady. I would donate a kidney to one of the hounds if they needed it. I bought this house so that Pippin–for who Pippinside Acres is named–could have a yard. And have a yard, he did! Pip is no longer with us, and I miss him every day. (The little black hound in the “About This Site” section is Pippin. Grazing on the sage. He was weird, but he was my boy!)

I seem to have accumulated a few more hounds…(CaliCan calls me their greatest “foster fail”. I wear it as a badge of honour.) Here is where I post their treats, their adventures, and our garden lessons. (For e.g., they like to nosh on the kale. Which, the first time, caused an embarrassing call to our vet…FYI, kale is good for dogs. I took that one the chin, so you don’t have to!)