Monthly Archives: September 2013

From Alaska to San Francisco, Skinny Jeans & Words of Inspiration

They say if you’re going through hell, keep going. That life begins at the end of your comfort zone, and the only ones for me are the mad ones. That it’s not about waiting for storm to pass, but learning to dance in the rain. And, of course – how can we forget Mr. Wilde? […]

Cal Goes on a Diet for California, Ferris Wheels, the Alaskan Summer Ends

So the weight cut-off for most apartments that even allow dogs in San Francisco is 25 pounds. So Cal’s on a venison-blood diet, and we’re taking long hikes in the alpine to drop lbs. It’s kind of like a tri, as we do a swim once we get up there to even things out. He’s […]