“`html Georgie, mid-zoomie, skidded to a halt on the hardwood, emitting a sound somewhere between a tiny dinosaur shriek and a rusty gate. It was the tell-tale click-click-click of nails too long, a sound I’ve grown to dread almost as much as the annual vet bill. My adorable Morkie, all fluff and fury, becomes a…
“`html Georgie, my pint-sized Morkie, was once a staunch opponent of anything with wheels. The vacuum cleaner was her nemesis, the grocery cart a harbinger of doom. So, when I first considered a dog stroller, I braced myself for a canine tantrum of epic proportions. I imagined her digging her tiny heels in, barking defiance…
“`html Georgie, my pint-sized Morkie, was once a staunch opponent of anything with wheels. The vacuum cleaner was her nemesis, the grocery cart a harbinger of doom. So, when I first considered a dog stroller, I braced myself for a canine tantrum of epic proportions. I imagined her digging her tiny heels in, barking defiance…
“`html Georgie, my pint-sized Morkie, was once a staunch opponent of anything with wheels. The vacuum cleaner was her nemesis, the grocery cart a harbinger of doom. So, when I first considered a dog stroller, I braced myself for a canine tantrum of epic proportions. I imagined her digging her tiny heels in, barking defiance…
“`html Georgie, my pint-sized Morkie, was once a staunch opponent of anything with wheels. The vacuum cleaner was her nemesis, the grocery cart a harbinger of doom. So, when I first considered a dog stroller, I braced myself for a canine tantrum of epic proportions. I imagined her digging her tiny heels in, barking defiance…
“`html Georgie, my pint-sized Morkie, was once a staunch opponent of anything with wheels. The vacuum cleaner was her nemesis, the grocery cart a harbinger of doom. So, when I first considered a dog stroller, I braced myself for a canine tantrum of epic proportions. I imagined her digging her tiny heels in, barking defiance…
“`html Georgie, my pint-sized Morkie, was once a staunch opponent of anything with wheels. The vacuum cleaner was her nemesis, the grocery cart a harbinger of doom. So, when I first considered a dog stroller, I braced myself for a canine tantrum of epic proportions. I imagined her digging her tiny heels in, barking defiance…
Georgie, mid-zoomie, slammed headfirst into the sliding glass door. A thud, a yelp, and then she lay there, a tiny, fluffy pancake, winded but ultimately okay. My heart, however, was still doing an Olympic-level hurdle race. It was moments like these that made me hyper-aware of how fragile she is, and how important it is…
Georgie, mid-zoomie, slammed headfirst into the sliding glass door. A thud, a yelp, and then she lay there, a tiny, fluffy pancake, winded but ultimately okay. My heart, however, was still doing an Olympic-level hurdle race. It was moments like these that made me hyper-aware of how fragile she is, and how important it is…
Georgie, mid-zoomie, slammed headfirst into the sliding glass door. A thud, a yelp, and then she lay there, a tiny, fluffy pancake, winded but ultimately okay. My heart, however, was still doing an Olympic-level hurdle race. It was moments like these that made me hyper-aware of how fragile she is, and how important it is…