Showing posts with label Fireball Kennels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fireball Kennels. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 1, 2015

Meet Big D.

                                                                                                        

Hey Babes! It's nice to meet you all. My name is Debo. You probably haven't heard much about me because, as you can see, I'm not a boxer. Its just been all about the boxers lately and it's never about me and my true love, so I try not to get too involved in the Fireball politics.

I don't have a harem of girls like that stuck up Scout, nor do I get his daughters as Malakai likes to gloat about. It's just me and my lovely Harley and we both like to keep things quiet. Mamma Red seems to be so busy with all that boxer drama, we get lots of time to just watch tv and relax. Does anyone else wonder if poor Matthew McConaughey will ever find his balance? This has been stressing me and Harley out of late ... I mean that poor handsome young Texan, forced to drive those Lincolns for money but just doesn't seem happy, does he?


This here's my sweetheart, Harley. We don't believe in having all them partners .... and kids .... like those damn heathen boxers!

     So, Mamma Red decided to take me for a ride to the West End Grocery this morning. That place is always busy! While she was in there, I thought I'd help out and keep her seat warm for her. Then she was pissed that there were drool strings all over her steering wheel! No need to be so hissy missy! They're just drool stings! Anyway, I fixed her .... I stayed right where I was. For a good 10 minutes she tried to move my 160lb carcass out of her seat. Hardyhaaaarrrrhhaaaarrrr!

     Now, before I leave, I just got to mention Mamma Red's meat stew. She made a fresh pot last night with bear and my dears, was it EVER GOOD! That woman is just magic with a stew pot. A nice surprise last evening too, when a friend arrived with a gigantic box just full of frozen venison. We sure are eating good these days. Gotta love all them folks who cleans out their freezers in the spring too. It's nice they think of us over here at Fireball Kennels. 

     Okay, me and the missus is going outside for a spell to get some sun. We think the missus is up the stump but we're not quite sure yet ...  but we'll let you know soon.

Monday, March 30, 2015

The 1st Post ... Blog ... Whatchamacallit!

     Howdy Folks .... This here's Malakai .... one of the top dogs out here at Fireball Kennels. Me an me buddy, Scout have had a long winter so's just to cut the boredom, we decided to start writin in this here blog fer sumpin ta do. Sure has been a long winter ... oh ya, I already said that. Got to excuse me here, but it's my first time bloggin.
 
     Well friends, nobody said the rotten ol' winter was uneventful ... there was one big storm right on the heels of another for the last two months and that's just caused all kinds of troubles for the Old Miss what runs the place. "Old Miss"! Ain't that sad? You'd think she'd be settled down by now ... says she's too busy but that there is a story for another time. Anyways the nasty winter's just brought lots of problems, like broke down vehicles, plugged up chimneys, firewood shortages, you name it .. it went wrong this winter. We made 'er through, but byes it was dodgy at times.

     Scout and me have been laying around getting fat for a spell, but things are starting to pick up. We had a couple borders and a puppy or two hanging out, but for the most part, it's been kinda quiet for us. I see the Ol' Miss has her calendar out these days and some lady boxers have been calling to see us .... looks like there's going to be a few more calling in the next few weeks. If it's anything like last year, we're gonna be busy boys and we sure loves our job, don't we Scout? Not one to brag but we got kids practically everywhere now and it seems the folks are screaming for more. Happy to oblige.

     Well looks like the Ol' Miss scored big in Bilgewater today ... she's got a big pot of meat and veggie stew on the woodstove for us canines now, and lard love a duck, she smells some good! The stew I mean. The Ol' Miss could use a bath. Gotta run for now so to get to the front of the line here ... them girls can be pushy when it comes to homemade stew!