I’ll tell you what I got to thinking when they started throwing the words “Charlie Dawg” and “biopsy” around: “Baby Hickey may never get to meet the best dog in the whole wide world, and damned if I’m going to get some bargain basement replacement to cover that up.”
Well, the bride just got a...
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Seems as if all three posts from yesterday — Jersey Shore in Sea Isle, Comcast having to give local sports up to DirecTV, Charlie Dawg — need updates. So here goes …
1) Jersey Shore ain’t going to Sea Isle. I’m even quoted in the Inquirer story about it. (A story that, according to...
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I was going to write a column about this one, but for two reasons, I didn’t. 1) There’s no Hickey spirit in Marley and Me, and 2) There’s a lot more going on with the whole health-care fracas right now than a dog’s health.
But, that’s what matters to me. So that’s what I like...
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… has been upgraded to stable, but won’t take pills easily and has a pronounced limp.
Sure, her padre has a bum ankle and all, but he worries about how he’ll react to the June baby arrival when he has to “sleep” on the living-room floor, head facing his pooch’s so he can make sure...
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So, as you can see from this picture …
… Charlie Dawg is looking a little ragged today. That’s because yesterday, she had her left “thumb” amputated. Seems rougher than she’s letting on, though.
A couple weeks back, her dewclaw fell off and she started to limp. Turns out she had a growth in her paw....
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