The turkey has LEFT THE BUILDING! In its absence, I will likely need to find some bigger pants, but its departure also means we have officially entered the holiday season. This is evidenced by the fact that we spent the day swearing at lights that forgot how to twinkle, and dogs who managed to break an ornament approximately 30 seconds into decorating the tree. If you’re like me, you have been inundated with Holiday Gift Guide emails, and posts on social media touting all of the items you should be purchasing for your family, your tiny humans, or your pets. GUESS WHAT? This post is also a Holiday Gift Guide of sorts, but with a twist. The 4 Gifts for Pets Giveaway hop is sponsored by Cle
Sometimes I feel Bean gets the most attention on this blog, she with her allergies, anxiety, and fancy food. Yoda is easier, and sometimes that means he gets less “coverage” in what I write, and that makes me feel guilty. That’s why I’m excited about today’s post that is all about the Yoda von Blorpy Pants (not his legal name). Join me as we talk about his exciting taste test for some Fruitables Broth Bowls and a quick way to make treats to keep dogs entertained for a small amount of calories. You’ve probably seen treats from the Fruitables brand. They can be found in most pet stores including chains and local, independently owned stores. I’ve even seen them on the shelves at Marshall’s
I was getting super stressed that there was a gap between our Brew Dog of the Month feature from September and our current Brew Dog(s) of the Month for November, and then I realized, it’s my blog, there’s no reason why the feature has to happen each month! Once I took the pressure off myself, I was then able to get excited about the November Brew Dog feature. Please allow me to introduce you to a double feature for November! Tucker and Lilly from Beer’d Brewing in Stonington, Connecticut. You’ve heard us talk a lot about Beer’d over the years. Aside from the fact that the beer is out of this world amazing, the husband and wife duo, Aaron and Precious, at the helm of the brewery are some
After a long night of drinking (hopefully at a dog friendly brewery) you make your way home and hit the hay. The next morning, you wince as you open your eyes which are greeted by harsh sunlight. You feel the throb of a headache as you rouse yourself and make your way to the bathroom. With a sigh of resignation, you look at your haggard face and disheveled hair and try your best to make yourself presentable so you can face the day. Upon arriving at work, a colleague takes a cursory look at you and quickly determines that you’re hungover. He says, with a sneer “Looks like someone needs some ‘hair of the dog.’” This isn’t the first time you’ve heard this expression as you nod in agreemen
