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Are you asking yourself What is a Blog and Should I do it? I’ll admit 3 years ago I had no idea what a blog was!!!! 2 years later here I am blogging! How did that happen? From my experience you’re either in the blogging world or you…
Paws in the Park is an annual event held by one of our local Councils, Camden Council, we hadn’t been to this event before and I’m so glad we went this year. I spotted the article in the local newspaper and mentioned it to Dean and we decided…
Yes I really did make Billy a birthday cake and we really did sing him happy birthday!!! You can tell we don’t have kids of the 2 legged kind yet lol I couldn’t let another birthday go by without celebrating it and sharing it here on the blog…
Now we know that , yes we do have to restrain our fur babies from distracting the driver, how do we go about this and what do we use? I prefer not to put Billy in the front passenger seat of the RAV4 purely because of the air bags and he…
Did you know that, according to RSPCA statistics, around 5,000 dogs are either injured or killed in motor vehicle accidents per year? How bad is that? I was gobsmacked when I read that and thought hhmmm just what are the laws regarding restraining your dog in the car? My…
If someone said to me 20 years ago that (in 22 years time) I’d be running my own Dog Grooming Salon from home & writing a blog, I would’ve looked at them like they’d lost their marbles. My goal back then was to be married and to…
Ok, so I decided to start a blog! Easy Peasy Right? Noooooo, not really, not for this technical challenged one! Most things I’d read about blogging made it sound so easy to set up, (all you have to do is this or that and it’s done etc) not…
Hi There and Welcome to Woofalicious Tales, I decided to start this blog because I am told I can talk about dogs until ‘the cows come home’, when do they come home you ask? Well that’s it, no one knows really, so who knows when I’ll stop talking…
Sometimes being a friend means mastering the art of timing. There is a time for silence. A time to let go and allow people to hurl themselves into their own destiny. And a time to prepare to pick up the pieces when it's all over.
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