The dogs are having a meal.
The air crackled with a silent, primal energy. It began subtly, a faint tremor that ran through the house every evening around five o’clock. A twitch of an ear here, …
The dogs are having a meal. Read MoreThe air crackled with a silent, primal energy. It began subtly, a faint tremor that ran through the house every evening around five o’clock. A twitch of an ear here, …
The dogs are having a meal. Read MoreThe morning sun, a benevolent eye, warmed the emerald expanse of Meadowsweet Field. Henrietta, a hen of formidable fluff and unwavering purpose, clucked contentedly, her beady eyes scanning the horizon …
Eagle chases chicks, Mom hen’s brave love Read MoreThe late afternoon sun, usually a golden wash over Willow Creek Park, felt unnaturally bright, almost harsh. Sarah was throwing a disc for Jax, her boisterous German Shepherd mix, a …
Dogs Fight 1 vs 3 OMG Read More