B-Dog

Buffy came to us by way of the Ottawa Humane Society. About 1 minute after leaving the parking lot she pooped in the back of the truck. She may have only pooped in the truck once, but she did introduce us to a new (long-term) concept in doggy ownership: counter-surfing!

We never knew what we were going to come home to find (mostly chewed up): baseboards, shoes (also only once), photographs (esp. of "daddy" with Dora!), ice cube trays, potatoes...Diet Coke cans (empty thank goodness!). Once she ate an entire avocado...but she left the peel/rind...all over the floor. Oh, and the pit...she left that on the floor as well!

The list went on, and on, and on. My work friends would ask me "any new Buffy stories today?" I would just sigh and say "how much time do you have?" I used to say "you wan' her" to anyone who said what a great dog she was...then one day someone said "really, sure"...and I said. "No, I was just joking"

I haven't joked about giving her away since.

That was almost 3 years ago and since then, Buff has turned in to the best dog ever. Now, if only we could 'cure' the counter-surfing!

Serious Buffy


Laughing Buffy


I wanna hold your hand Buffy