Aug 26, 2012

Deb’s Used Tennis Balls – By Auggie

I am Auggie and this is my first write-up. I had been trying to avoid doing this shellackery for as long as I could. But I could not allow Fatso’s (Editor’s Note– Max’s) last recrimination of me to stand. I have NOT bitten anyone. Maybe when I was a 3-month old pup, but certainly not […]

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Jun 18, 2012

Max Loves Food — By Max

Max here. Auggie and Cole are fighting over a stuffed penguin covered in dog drool. It’s a normal night here in Southport. Those of you who know me know that I love food. I mean I reeeeeeaaaaally love food. And yes, I know all the neighborhood kids call me Fat Max. So don’t bother telling […]

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May 22, 2012

It’s Not a K9 Crooked House, It’s a K9 Crooked Home – By Max & Auggie

Max: I guess they call these K-9 Crooked Houses a “dog house.” Aug: I thought a dog house was where my toys, rope, and dog bones were. Max: Nope. That’s what you call a “Human House” or “Property.” But you can put all of your favorite things into a dog house. Aug: ROWF!!!! I thought […]

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