Life and poodles in Mexico. An expat's journey to living without the local language and with three horses of dogs. .
It has been a while since you have heard from me (Momma Mim,) and Shasta, and Sherlock. That is because it is hard to find time to peck at a keyboard when deciding where, when, and how, to start a great adventure. The first question I usually get when I tell people my adventure is... Continue Reading →
Sherlock writing today. I love nature. That might surprise many of you who think standard poodles are prissy and don't like to get out and get dirty. Well let me tell you: we were bred to hunt and hunt I do. The problem arises though when I bring my treasures I found outside inside. Momma... Continue Reading →
Momma Mim blogging today. I just had to vent. Why can't things look the same when you get them as they did on the web site. This was suppose to be beige - not Cafe Au Lait brown. And no where in the description did it mention the tail. Sigh! Well, I guess I will... Continue Reading →
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