So where's the snow?

Muddling through in Austria; God, life and a small black dog


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Swingle is Five!

Can’t believe where the time has gone. She’s such a gentle but NOISY dog! We took the hedge down on our garden and it’s taken her all summer to realise she doesn’t need to bark at everyone.

This years’ disasters have been eating a long-dead, shortly defrosted Wühlmaus (Gopher) in spring which made her incredibly ill and several trips to that nice man with the needles. Eye infection. Another stomach bug from eating fresh slurry!

She sadly lost her bestie, Bella this summer, and her new bestie, Kira is eating for about 10 due in November. Even Dave has vaguely muttered about a second dog, but he won’t put it in writing!

She’s as greedy as ever, and we know definitely her Dad was a labrador. Her only playthings are fluffy cushions, keeps us poor as she’s always breaking the zips and un-stuffing them!

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Bella and Swingle’s holiday

For International dog day!

Bella came to stay for a few days and we had a ball!

Paddling was best in the hot weather.

Plenty of games of bitezes!

I even let her sleep on my favourite bit of the sofa!

In the woods was fun too.

Bella fell in the pond once, I did warn her! Oh it was fun!


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Guest Post; Paulette Mahurin

Paulette is a fellow author in Mom’s Favourite Reads, she’s a dog lover, and I love her books!

First let me say a heartfelt thank you for inviting me over to your great site. I’m truly grateful. I live with my husband, Terry, and our two dogs, Max & Bella, in Southern California. In a beautiful small tourist town that I sometimes incorporate into my fiction writing. I love to write and do volunteer work to help rescue dogs plus I am also a mediator in the Ventura County Superior Court. My profession before retiring was a health care provider. I continue to use my medical experience to counsel women with cancer. All my work is pro-bono.

As far back as I can remember, I wrote. At first on scraps of papers, I jotted down storyline ideas. That progressed to journaling and diary writing. And when in college, I wrote and published short stories. Later on in life, while nearing my retirement age, I took up writing. Now, after seven novels, it’s in my blood: the joy of watching stories unfold before me, the anxiety of publishing, the agony and ecstasy of feedback with reviews, and the incredibly wonderful friendships with authors like you all around the world.

As a writer, I’m a morning person. And very organized. I usually put in time in the morning and stay with it anywhere up to 4 – 7 hours, depending on my energy level. I’m a bit of a type A personality and unfortunately sometimes push myself beyond my body’s protest and discomfort. But I love to write, love to sit down and vomit out stories, and be a witness to what the characters want to have happen. I don’t always agree with them but they certainly have a voice in what I write.

Overall ideas come to me. I’m very interested in intolerance: racism, homophobia, anti-Semitism, women abuse, etc. and have written most of my stories around these issues. I have also ventured into a couple of literary fiction stories. The ideas flow spontaneously chapter to chapter, sometimes multiple chapters at a time and I have to make a little outline to remember what came up.

Favourite book?Way too many to pick from. I have loved so many stories. From some of my indie friends to Steinbeck, there’s a lot of talent out there. I just couldn’t pick one.

Paulette’s dogs; Max, a three-paw (born that way) rottie, on top and my Bella, rottie-sharpie, on bottom.

Again, thank you so much for having me here. As a final note I wanted to also thank you on behalf of all the dogs I’ve helped rescue.

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One of the saved dogs

All profits from all my books go to help get dogs out of kill shelters. My concentration is where I live in Southern California, which has a very high population of “throw-away” dogs waiting to either meet their sorrowful end or wag at the chance at a new beginning and wonderful life. Dogs are my passion and I’m fortunate to be able to be in a position to help, fortunate that I’ve been lucky with the books I’ve written in that several have made it to international Amazon best seller.


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Snow rolling!

Swingle’s favourite winter hobby, apart from eating anything dead she can find……


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Two mates in the car!

Kira is Swingle’s best friend at the moment because poor Bella is unwell. I took these pictures of these buddies waiting in the car, what a pair!

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Sharing our horizon by Xenia Tran

Eivor and Pearl

I don’t usually do book reviews, but this book just blew me away!  Like me, many of you followers are dog lovers, Haiku writers and a great many are photographers. This book has it all!

Xenia shares her Highland journey through the seasons with two adopted whippets, a poet and a camera! Beautifully presented in ebook and real book, 60% of the net profits each year will be shared with re-homing charities, what more could you want. Christmas is coming!!!

Of course, she’s a wordpress blogger too!

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Swingle is FOUR!

Happy Birthday, Swingle!

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My accident prone puppy is now a more mature lady. We’re now sure her Dad was the Labrador from the farm up the hill, cos someone told us! The accidents go on. This summer she missed the wasp stings, only because there were only a few. Her bladder still does play up every now and then, giving us broken nights but giving her Cranberry tablets seem to help.

This year’s thing was a ripped dew claw on a back leg. The vet said to leave it open to heal, as a farmer’s dog, she hadn’t had it trimmed off at birth, I can see why now. I wasn’t happy with it and was about to return to the vets and Swingle had to chase a cat out of the garden, blood everywhere. Back to the Vets, Stitches. All healed, stitches out, the first gallop, ripped again. Finally, he amputated it and now all’s well. It was a nightmare keeping her out of the water while she had stitches. If it happens again, I’ll insist it’s cut straight off! I wished the Vet Happy Christmas in August, no more trips, please!

This autumn, maybe the moles and Wühl mouses have been more active, and she has been hunting like mad! Four wuhlmouses, three she ate, two moles which she didn’t!

After writing this, she tore her lower lip, hunting in the ground of course, yet another scar!

She still plays like mad with Bella, Kira and Rocky, and my twice a day walks with her keep me sane and fit. Still a gannet, big sleeping, snoring, pest, but I wouldn’t be without her!