To know me for a while is to recall how I used to be the CRAZZZY DOG LADY. It all began with our black lab, Barkley. We loved us some Barkley and yet he didnt seem as happy as he could be. He seemed lonely. So, once he demonstrated he was responsible enough to care for a pet (I kid. I kid),  we bestowed upon Barkley a puppy. A companion. A (longstoryshort) bullmastiff from AFRICA. I ... Continue Reading