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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: Marigold
Eleventy!
So, apparently, today I am eleventy. It has been a wild year. My Cat got married to her hooman Winston and now the Winston club is permanent! That’s kind of a birthday present for him, but it’s my birthday, so … Continue reading
Posted in San Antonio, Winston
Tagged Bacon, birthday, Cat, Clementine, Dad, Hooman Winston, Marigold, Marin, Mom, Winston, Winston Club
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More Spa Time
So Mom and Dad took us for a ride to prison on Sunday. Marigold loves it, and I have to admit that since they bought a couch for us to watch TV on, it isn’t all that different from home. … Continue reading
Tree!
Hi! It’s Marigold! Mom says today I’m a TREE! I thought I was a dog, but apparently I am now TREE! She also said I no longer am Terrible Toes! I feel the same, but I’m am clearly different to … Continue reading
Posted in Marigold, San Antonio
Tagged birthday, cake, friends, Marigold, Mom, pictures, pink hats, Spa, Terrible Toes, Tree
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Man of the House
So Dad and Mom were sick all day yesterday, which left me in charge. I mean, I think I should always be in charge, but I’m not sure my parents can afford that much Ice Cream. Apparently Marin was ill … Continue reading
Crunchy Cheese
I love cheese. I love all food, but cheese is extra awesome. Sometimes Dad or Mom give me crunchy cheese. That is not as awesome, but still. Cheese! Marigold does not like crunchy cheese and always spits it out. I … Continue reading
Posted in San Antonio, Winston
Tagged cheese, crunchy cheese, Dad, food, Marigold, Mom
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Hooman Puppies?
What’s all this about hooman puppies? Last night Dad was building some sort of weird thing with wheels and grumping at it. Kind of like when I’m with Marigold. But he and Mom kept talking about Marin and a hooman … Continue reading
Posted in San Antonio
Tagged Dad, Hank, Hooman Puppies, ice cream, Keegan, Marigold, Mom, Play, puppies, Tiffany, Wheels
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Uh Oh.
Apparently an invasion is coming. Mom’s having a birthday and she says Crazy Hattie AND Hank the Christmas Interloper are coming. Surely that can’t be her birthday present? I mean, that’s a disaster! And Marigold is not feeling well – … Continue reading
Raining Puppies
So there are now TWO puppies here. Did I do something wrong? Do I have BO? Do I OFFEND? Just when I have one about trained, another one shows up. She has been here before and went away, and boy … Continue reading
Posted in San Antonio, Winston
Tagged Dad, Hattie, Marigold, Mom, office, puppies, raining puppies, trained
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