Fifth of July
Congratulations to South Bay pet owners for surviving another Fourth of July.
Things were fairly quiet in my neighborhood, but I mean that in relative terms. While it did sound like a war zone, it was less of a war zone than last year.
The cat just ignored all the pops and whistles. And the dog spent the night in camp (that's what I tell him the kennel is). The kennel I take him to (Kennel Club and Resort in Torrance) is in a fairly industrial area, so it was pretty low key. It's air conditioned and the dogs can bark at each other all night with impunity.
Best of all, it's safe and secure. If Rocket were at home, I'd be worrying all night that he'd escape or start howling or something.
It was money well spent.



Daily Breeze reporter Donna Littlejohn has shared her homes with a succession of wonderful, funny, and occasionally difficult canines -- Muffin, Fritz, Ellie, Mercy, Pilgrim and now Cowboy, an Australian shepherd-border collie, and Tess, a border collie. From strong-willed terriers to weirdly obsessed Australian shepherds, they've invaded her world with boundless energy, wet noses, muddy paws and soggy tennis balls. But they've really brought so much more than that -- like laughter and joy, some unexpected life lessons, and more than a few tears along the way.
Josh Grossberg grew up with the usual array of animals: goldfish, dogs, hamsters, parakeets and turtles. He now owns the loudest dog in the South Bay(
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