This is a bad girl… I don’t know what’s going on with my dog, but as Auntie Lillie used to say of–ahem–some bad little kids in the family, “she’s the devil’s own one, lately.” If I get on the phone and forget to lock her out of the office, she preens, huffs and dances around demanding my attention. If I do lock her out, she launches herself at the door. The kennel is the only place for her when I... Read more