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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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Tag Archives: barking
Another weird week
Where does Mom keep going? I mean, I like Dad okay but Mom is the best and she has been gone for months! Well, it seems like months. Mom really makes things nice. Dad says she is coming back today … Continue reading →
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Work? What is work?
So Mom got a “job” and has to go to “work.” I miss having Mom home all day. At least she takes the puppy with her so I have the house to myself. I don’t mind quiet days unless I’m … Continue reading →
WINning Christmas (get it?)
So, Christmas didn’t turn out so bad. I got to help everyone unwrap their gifts while the knucklehead puppies were banished outside. Here is me at Christmas! Also Dad got Mom this replica of me. I don’t know that it’s … Continue reading →