My little Oakles turns three today. I have always thought of him as my wild child, the energetic and rebellious puppy that I love so very much. Two months ago I adopted him a little (big) brother, Jethro, and I have come to learn more about him in the process. Read More
One year ago today Oakley came home with me from the Ft. Pierce Humane Society. They estimated his age to be a year, an estimate because he was found as a stray six months prior. The first six months of his life are unknown. Was he part of a family Read More
Oakley has been a part of my family for the past nine months but up until recently his place in that spot has always been in comparison with Bear. Oak doesn’t like to cuddle as much as Bear did. Oak requires a long walk as compensation for going to the Read More
Yesterday my dad and stepmom gave Oak one of Rocky’s toys he doesn’t use anymore. (Speaking of which, yesterday wasn’t just Thanksgiving it was also Rocky’s 13th birthday!) Let me tell you, Oak is in love with this toy. He even brought it to bed with him last night.
I took Oakley to the dog beach this morning and it was obvious he’d never seen such a thing before. At first he ran from the waves but soon he was chasing them, trying to catch them. We played with the frisbee, he made friends with another dog, and then Read More
Oakley and I hanging out in front of the pet store, waiting for the rain to stop.
The past week has been all over the place. I turned 24. I was too upset over Bear to really care. My dad took me to Pizza Hut and brought up the subject of a new dog, something I didn’t really even want to consider. My days turned into a Read More