A little celebration of the individual quirks I love most about my dogs.

Elsa barks at big deer and cars like she’s not to be effed with, but is gentle with babies.  She sleeps on my neck at night and purrs like a cat.  If you start to play fetch with her you’ve committed to doing so for the rest of your life because she does not give up.


Bardia is very sensitive and doesn’t like when people cry, even on TV.  He has no sense of personal space and will often trip me up as I walk through the house, or rest his head right on my dinner plate.  He always smells good, he’s the best smelling dog I’ve ever known.