I swear, Georgie had a phase where every single toy I bought for her lasted precisely eight minutes before being decapitated, disemboweled, or otherwise rendered unrecognizable. It was less of a toy collection and more of a crime scene. Plushies, rubber balls, ropes – you name it, she’d turn it into a fluffy, squeaky nightmare….
I swear, Georgie had a phase where every single toy I bought for her lasted precisely eight minutes before being decapitated, disemboweled, or otherwise rendered unrecognizable. It was less of a toy collection and more of a crime scene. Plushies, rubber balls, ropes – you name it, she’d turn it into a fluffy, squeaky nightmare….
One sunny afternoon, Georgie, my tiny Morkie, decided she was done with the concept of walking. We were halfway through what should have been a delightful stroll around the park when she simply sat down, dug her heels in (metaphorically, of course – her tiny paws barely make an impression), and refused to budge. A…
One sunny afternoon, Georgie, my tiny Morkie, decided she was done with the concept of walking. We were halfway through what should have been a delightful stroll around the park when she simply sat down, dug her heels in (metaphorically, of course – her tiny paws barely make an impression), and refused to budge. A…
One sunny afternoon, Georgie, my tiny Morkie, decided she was done with the concept of walking. We were halfway through what should have been a delightful stroll around the park when she simply sat down, dug her heels in (metaphorically, of course – her tiny paws barely make an impression), and refused to budge. A…
One sunny afternoon, Georgie, my tiny Morkie, decided she was done with the concept of walking. We were halfway through what should have been a delightful stroll around the park when she simply sat down, dug her heels in (metaphorically, of course – her tiny paws barely make an impression), and refused to budge. A…
One sunny afternoon, Georgie, my tiny Morkie, decided she was done with the concept of walking. We were halfway through what should have been a delightful stroll around the park when she simply sat down, dug her heels in (metaphorically, of course – her tiny paws barely make an impression), and refused to budge. A…
One sunny afternoon, Georgie, my tiny Morkie, decided she was done with the concept of walking. We were halfway through what should have been a delightful stroll around the park when she simply sat down, dug her heels in (metaphorically, of course – her tiny paws barely make an impression), and refused to budge. A…
Best Dog Food for Morkies in 2026 Feeding a morkie sounds simple until you realize how many options are out there — and how many of them are not designed for a 6-pound dog with a sensitive stomach and the palate of a food critic. Dr. Georgie has been through the kibble trenches. Here’s what…
Best Dog Food for Morkies in 2026 Feeding a morkie sounds simple until you realize how many options are out there — and how many of them are not designed for a 6-pound dog with a sensitive stomach and the palate of a food critic. Dr. Georgie has been through the kibble trenches. Here’s what…