Category: Miss Ruby
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Miss Ruby and her snake / Kisses from Rubes Ruby's latest game: In the middle of the night, she ventures out from the warmth of the bed and locates her favorite toy–'Blue', the three-foot-long stuffed snake, dragging it back into the bed with her (with us I should say). The snake is sans-head and some…
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She accepts a Sunday of torture as just part of the deal. We skipped our usual Sunday morning pancake routine–I felt like having fruit instead, seeing as it's now actually summer here. So, no yummy Bisquik treat for her today. And that's just for starters. Next, I trimmed her nails. Bye-bye tap shoes. Then, I…
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Strange things Ruby licks with intensity but for no obvious reason: her stuffed snake, the headboard, the corner of the wall, the balcony railing, the kitchen rug (well, the reason for that is obvious), the magazine stack (she favors the New Yorker), the corner of the coffee table, and the curtains. I could understand one…
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…especially for my friend in the same time zone…
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Ruby is addicted to the leash-free area of the park now–if I don't take her each evening to play with her friends, I have one mopey, whiney dog on my hands. As long as it's not a downpour, that's where you'll find us each night—she does an 'ape shit' run that the crowds adore, it's…
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Miss Ruby and her playdate, Monsieur Oscar I love you RoobieDoobie, but there is dog hair IN the keyboard of my brand new lovely computer. DOG HAIR. In the keyboard. I can deal with it on the bathroom floor (on every floor truthfully), on the sofa, woven into the handtowels, floating in bunches under the…
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Ruby and I (and friends both human and canine, not pictured) take a stroll on the Eastbank Esplanade, enjoying the early spring sunshine (not enough for me!).
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I'm back! What a journey (!), and it's really just begining… The huge suitcases (2) met the wieght limit (70 lbs each) by just a hair–after I removed a few things at the counter into an impromptu carry-on. Ruby was boxed and loaded, tagged and transfered, customs checked, off-loaded and re-loaded, lugged and finally, let…
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No sooner did I finish the big blanket than Miss Ruby thought it was for her!
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with the boat out in the harbor, Bert's been crashing here. On the balcony to be exact. Ruby loves it. She also digs the long 7am walks. Now she's gonna be all spoiled.