Lucky Dawg gets a new bed
Thursday, July 31st, 2008Lucky Dawg rules my house. I adopted her one cold rainy February evening when someone put her out on the highway and told her to sink or swim. I came along and picked her up - flea bag that she was - riddled with heart worms and hungry.
I spent $400 to get rid of the heart worms and told her she had to eat Wal-Mart or generic dog food for the rest of her life. She knew better. I now buy hot dogs and toast them in the microwave for her daily treats. (more…)

