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About Me
Clemmie was a French hound, who lived in Houston, temporarily relocated to France...or so her mom said, and spent her final days in North Texas. She loved living on the Northshore and all the places she went, lived for tummy rubs, preppy things, loved Ralph, tolerated her sibling Winston (who now writes this blog) and looked up to a big blonde Mama Dog named Blondie. Also, she was terrified of what seemed to be a mountain lion that liked to sit at the top of her stairs.
When this started, she lived on the North Shore of Lake Ponchatrain. Winston and his new buddy Marigold still live along I-10, but in the Spanish version of New Orleans, deep in the heart of Texas.
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Monthly Archives: May 2015
Skeered
I do not like the thunderstorms. Not one bit. I do not like the thunder. Not one bit. I do not like the lightning. Not one bit. Why does it make so much noise? I miss Clemmie. We could freak … Continue reading
Posted in North Texas, Winston
Tagged Clementine, freak out, lightning, Mom, noise, thunder, thunderstorms
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Dad’s home.
I guess Mom is going to let him sleep in my spot on the bed.
Meat Man?
Mom told Dad not to answer the door because it was the Meat Man? Why Not? That Sounds FANTASTIC! I bet I could be his best friend and make sure he didn’t have to carry anything heavy but me. The … Continue reading
Posted in North Texas, Winston
Tagged best friend, Dad, door, fantastic, heavy, Meat Man, Mom
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My new thing!
Mom and Dad go get ice cream sometimes. And they want me to go with them! I get to ride copilot and keep my head next to Mom on the armrest. Tonight Mom even let me finish her cone! YUMMY! … Continue reading