Airedale Terrier

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Me and My Shadow

Me and My Shadow

Don’t I look so full-on Airedale-ian here?  It’s funny, sometimes I look at myself in the mirror (yes, I really do this), and see a puppy.  A strong, handsome Airedale puppy to be sure, but still a baby.  I have a lot to learn about […]

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The Local Herd

The Local Herd

HOLY CRAPAMOLE. Mum and I went for our normal evening walkie on Schenley Oval, and what is that in the distance?  Is it a bunch of dogs?  Is it a group of toddlers playing soccer?  NO – it’s 10 deer! I have seen deer around […]

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Golden Boy

Golden Boy

Ain’t I purdy?  The black-and-tan goes golden.  Our fine Airedale fuzz does look awfully nice when kissed by the sun on a park excursion. Love, Otto Fizz

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This Dale Goes Marching On…

This Dale Goes Marching On…

Mum went off to a big march today here in Pittsburgh.  She assured me that I wouldn’t enjoy it, and thus that was her excuse for leaving me for a few hours on our Saturday together.  She came back really happy and fired up, so […]

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Oh Marcus, My Captain

Oh Marcus, My Captain

This is Marcus. He is a very wise, learned Pug. Today our paths crossed while walking on the trail, and I will forever be changed. You see, I still don’t completely understand the concept of weeing and pooing outdoors. Occasionally I’m doing it for mum […]

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Homage to Bogart Handsome Devil

Homage to Bogart Handsome Devil

I hear that Bogart Handsome Devil was a helluva Dale. He was mum’s previous Airedale Terrier, who sadly passed away in December.  I never got to know him personally, but I kind of feel like I do.  He’s all around me – literally.  I smell him […]

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Baby’s First Wee

Baby’s First Wee

Well, well, well.  I think that mum fooled me.  By taking me on a super-long walkie today in Frick Park (the full Riverview Trail), she tricked my bladder into opening whilst in the park.  Up until now I haven’t done so, and I avoid “going” […]

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I Smell Bambi

I Smell Bambi

Special Night-Aire-O-Vision captured me seeing – and smelling – something for the first time.  Something so… musky, so earthy, so potentially delicious.  The wind gently carried the scent to my waiting nose, and set my senses on fire.  I could feel my fuzz standing straight […]

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Making Friends

Making Friends

So mama decided that I need to start making some friends.  Something about “socializing” me.  Well that’s fine.  Off to the park to see who’s out and about. This is Molly.  She’s awesome.  Likes to play with me, likes to tease me, likes to make […]

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Frick Park, Wherefore Art Thou?

Frick Park, Wherefore Art Thou?

Exactly what is this?  This doesn’t look – or smell – like anything I’m used to. And this?  I ask you – if you had such a powerful sniffer as I, would you know what any of this is?  I HAVE NO IDEA. Not going […]

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