THE BOOK OF BARKLEY

Hey, I thought we were going to the VET.  I love the Vet.  She gives me treats!  Mom's truck is seriously short on treats! What's ...

After looking around the yard at all the ignored tennis balls and fetchable boys, which are occasionally picked up and gnawed on but never a...

My friend Christine from the How Sam Sees It blog was one of my first friends in Blogville.  We  have kept in touch off blog, Christine livi...

Sunny and her best friend, Napoleon the golden, had some playtime in our yard over the weekend. Nap lives just close enough behind us across...

I'm officially retired.  None of my team is in Chicago, we're scattered all over the country, just based in DC, so no official send-...

  That look when Sunny popped her ball and it deflated. She did have fun with it for about 15 minutes. That $2 at the dollar store was money...

It's not a day off from work. It's looking at history, and what has withstood time and conflict. It's not meeting friends f...

Dad's Home! Who is that redhead on the porch waving two treats like semaphore code? I don't know, and I don't care because DAD i...