(for anyone who suspects that their dog knows better)
When you live with a…
… three-legged dog who’s got too many opinions on your human habits, you may end up wondering why you got the dog in the first place.
But who knows? You may surprise yourself listening to the dog’s thoughts and laughing at your big life’s little dramas.
“It’s a big sky up there, Felipe”
“I’m bigger”
Hello!
Felipe is my three-legged dog, although I’m sure he would say that I’m his two-legged assistant.
He’s got an attitude and too much to say about my human life. I admit that he usually has a point. I always get something useful out of his unapologetic ways, so I thought the idea of this blog could be fun.
Ready for take off
(Read this story in Español) I’m into speed and intense sensations. Walking museum-style is not my thing. It never was when I was four-legged and it’s not now that I’m three-legged. If anything, I crave speed now [...]
The more I know humans, the more I like ants
(Read this story in Español) How come most outdoor spots for humans are full of junk. I’m talking cigarette butts (millions), old gum (love it but I’m not allowed), plastic, dog shit (gross if you step on [...]
To pee or not to pee
(Read this story in Español) So you know the deal with me and the despicable pee, right? The one that sneaks in and all of a sudden there’s a pee next to me and [...]
