Category: Pearl Bailey, The Dog

This morning, as I was about to step in the shower, Pearl Bailey showed up with an unexpected surprise. There I was wrapped in towel, hair pulled back tightly in a bun waiting for the water to warm sufficiently and all of a sudden Miss Bailey appeared in the doorway with the most quizzical look

Message from Pearl Bailey, the dog. “Lookey here people, things are different now – I get that it is not always a bad thing. What is a bad thing is my people – the Professor and that writer he hangs around with, are out of control. And they won’t go away! I mean, like, they

Oh, calm down, you know I have a propensity for grabbing an attention seeking headline. Ella is alive and well, do not worry. Pearl Bailey, however, is on restriction! This morning while I was culling through my northern attire to perhaps pass-on to the needy some items to keep them warm in the coming winter

Pearl Bailey has done it again, but this time she’s in the ‘dog house’ with the Professor. After taking a long walk yesterday late morning, the Professor and I decided to take a ride. We rode out to Blue Skies Landscaping to see our friend, Claudio, to purchase some replacement plants for the garden boxes

It is Saturday morning, and a light rain is falling, so I thought it a great time to get some laundry done. I gathered everything up and headed to the garage. In Florida, it is common for the washer/dryer to be located outside the walls of the main living space – you will commonly find

I have a dog that dreams.  No, I do not mean occasionally, I mean constantly.  When she is not awake stalking and devouring lizards, she is dreaming.  Now, if you are inclined to believe, this diva has a flair for the dramatic.  The theatrics that accompany her slumbered visions are nothing short of a performance. 

This morning, as I was about to step in the shower, Pearl Bailey showed up with an unexpected surprise. There I was naked, hair pulled back tightly in a bun waiting for the water to warm sufficiently and suddenly Miss Bailey appeared in the doorway with the most quizzical look on her face. I thought

There are just some stories that begged to be told. Yesterday’s adventure with Pearl Bailey falls into that category. As the afternoon was giving away to evening, Pearl Bailey and Ella were down in their Shangri-La. I joined them in the yard sitting on a bench under the palms enjoying the peace and quiet. The