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Joy & I were quite taken by the English bulldogs at the show. I suspect that when we're ready for a new dog, we might take on a rescue bulldog.
Joy and I sat on the beach for a while, watching some local dogs frolic in the waves.
Bacon has had this bone since February. He hides it, then a few hours later "finds" it again, before marching around the house with it for a few minutes looking for a new hiding place. Ad nauseam.
My parents' dogs got similar bones, which they devoured in five minutes flat. I like to think that Bacon's just making economical use of the entertainment value of his bone.
I’d never heard of this: “If you add ?=PHPE9568F36-D428-11d2-A769-00AA001ACF42 to the end of any URL that is a PHP page you will see a funny little picture of a dog.”
...whilst continuing the Bacon-humiliation.
This is an archive of groovmother.com, the old blog run by Rod Begbie — A Scottish geek who lives in San Francisco, CA.
I'm the co-founder of Sōsh, your handy-dandy guide for things to do in San Francisco this weekend.