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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: Marin
Football, You Bet!
So, it’s been kind of quiet since the Winston club expanded earlier this year. Mom and Dad sleep all the time now and keep talking about how old they are. Adding another Winston is apparently exhausting. And they’re not old. … Continue reading
Posted in San Antonio, Winston
Tagged blanket, Dad, Football, Keegan, Marin, Mom, pillow, Tiffany, Winston Club
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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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Marin Mystery Solved!
So last weekend, Marigold and I went to jail again. Dad calls it a spa, but no one takes his jokes seriously. Mom and Dad came back with Hank the Interloper who gave me the scoop. Tiffany DID have a … Continue reading
Posted in San Antonio, Winston
Tagged Dad, Hank, Hooman Puppy, jail, Marin, Mom, Tiffany
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