And they call it puppy love…

I don’t know when the abuse started for Tristan. His past is as much of a mystery to me as the fear he still struggles to conquer. I often wonder what his life was like as a puppy, if the abuse happened from the moment he was brought into the world or if instead his […]

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January 19th, 2014 by dogl2324

Eyeballing it.

One week down of using my fit bit, and tracking my food intake. I have walked over 60,000 steps this week and each night I log my food and send the info to Lindsey so we can measure my caloric intake and compare it to the calories I am burning. I am simply just making […]

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January 11th, 2014 by dogl2324

A bit of fit.

I am not a gadget person for the most part, I don’t have an ipad, nook, PS4, or a fancy flatscreen TV that turns your lights on, bakes a cake and tucks you in at night all while recording your favorite sitcom. I am adamantly opposed to anything “gadgety” in the kitchen that can be […]

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January 5th, 2014 by dogl2324

Walk this way.

The moment my hand touched the bright yellow leash draped over the dinning room chair Tristan ran to the front room where he made himself as small as possible mashed into the corner of the safe haven he finds in the brown couch. I am reminded in a flash what terror looks like for him, […]

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January 1st, 2014 by dogl2324