I think she has a boyfriend. There is a black and white kitty that has been loafing around my driveway for the last few weeks. I think they had a week long lover’s rendezvous. I hope so… one of us could use a boyfriend… I guess if it can’t be me… *chuckle chuckle She’s back. [...]
Read more →Five days. Still no sign of my Belle kitty. I’m sad. I know that kittehs tend to disappear sometimes and sometimes they even decide to come back. But in my heart I know that Belle is a nomad. She always has been and she always will be. Belle was meant to move from place to [...]
Read more →Camp Becky is a sad place. She ran away. Has not been seen in 3 days now. Sigh. Have you seen her? Come back, Belle.
Read more →On Sunday, Camp Becky went on an outing to tailgate at the Bengals – Bears football game. Andy was the camper-in-residence – of course, I would insist on taking the most skittish and paranoid of all the campers to a parking lot full of drunk, loud football fans. We got ready to go at about [...]
Read more →Granted the majority of the photos I take of the campers are with my iPhone (some jackhole broke into my car and stole my purse, including my good camera back in January), so the quality is never that superb. I have been somewhat impressed with the quality of photos coming off of my 3Gs, but [...]
Read more →What is it about puppies and cars? I have noticed that each pooch rides differently. Hannah is skittish and nervous so she drools all over everything and whimpers. Wilson sits in the back seat and stuffs his face between the headrest and the window to poke his nose out. Archie has to sit on a [...]
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Read more →It’s this guy! (Below with Aunt Meghan) This week’s Camp Becky guest will be Thurber Nation Knott, followed by a house call to watch Angie Pangi, Cha-Cha the Cat and OssaMissAnna the Cat this weekend.
Read more →A shout out to the late King of Pop in the form of two cute pooches. This is Hannah. Hannah is my mom’s dog. She is a white German Shepherd – yes, a rare breed indeed with a fantastic coat of snow white fur (yet not recognized by the AKC… boo). On Sunday, Andy got [...]
Read more →A day in the life of Andy Pants at Camp Becky 6:00am: Crush breakfast in approximately 45 seconds (Becky was a little too tired to actually clock it this time) 6:00:50am: Get back in bed. Yeah, that’s right. Homeboy is all about sleeping in beds now. 8:45am: Get out of bed. Go outside and wander [...]
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