Every pack has a primary barker. In our pack it’s me. Occasionally I will let Pocket bark if she has something important to say ~eye roll~ or if I need a break, but, for the most part, when you hear barking from us, it’s me. I think there are a lot of packs like that. Tommy barks more than Freddie Girl. Hattie more than Jackie Lynn. But that doesn’t mean that the quieter dog is any less loved, it just mean they have a slightly smaller personality (editor’s note from Pocket: and ego). When we were first trying out this dog networking thing one of our initial friends was Erin. Erin knew everything we didn’t know. There was no one better at explaining how to upload pictures, videos, and design a page than Erin and her Mom. And she was always open to answer our many questions. Some of us thought that Erin was an only dog because she was the only one who barked but Erin had a brother Buck. We didn’t hear much from Buck but Erin would tell tale of him and post a darling picture or
Featuring the exploits of Ruby Rose, Foley Monster's Tails From Rainbow Bridge, and co-starring Angels Pocket and River Song. We always try to leave you between a laugh and a tear