Alright guys. I finally brought up some inner strength to talk about an international problem that has been happening for years. It being that time of year again that the meat markets in Asia start to pull in dogs from all over the place, whether it be strays or from people's homes to prepare for their annual Dog Meat Festival (Yes... it's a thing). For many years, dogs have been physically abused, boiled, hung, and beaten to death for the comfort of feeding humans all over A

I've mentioned in a previous post that the intentions I had towards this blog was to attract readers that could relate to the same things that I have gone through. Later, I decided to explore and present certain hobbies of mine within the blog to capture the attention of those willing to read what I had to say, whether that be about hair products or past memories I've always wanted to share. On top of that, I planned on how I was going to add my "healthy" lifestyle and beauty

Okay, so it's finally time to tell our story about how we met our last fur baby, Enzo. Now my plan was never to have more than obviously, two dogs, but because Ronnie was so persistent in convincing me that Wiz needed someone he could play with, I considered that three wouldn't be too hard. And of course, I was wrong. It was about the same time last year when we starting searching online if there were any breeders close by. We already knew we wanted to own another bulldog but

I know, I know. You think I'm crazy for owning 3 dogs. And if you didn't know that, now you do! The craziness that goes on in my household is beyond me, and I wouldn't have it any other way! My part 2 is about my lovely baby Wiz. You're probably asking why we named him, Wiz, right? As much as I would like to tell you, I can't. Because I forgot, and regardless, it stuck! He is my French Bulldog x Boston Terrier brindled baby boy. The one that has big popping-out looking eyes,

Putz was born October 14, 2007 and we picked him up from PetLand on February 5, 2008. So he's been part of our family since then and will be turning 10 years old in 9 days! So I thought it would be a great time to post a blog about my journey with my beautiful, loving, oldie of a Maltese dog, Putz. Trying to be as accurate as I can, from what I can remember at least. My brother and I would occasionally spend our time going to pet stores to look at all sorts of animals. One da