The mama dog seemed to sense that Luna was there to help. She ran right up to Luna to greet her. “Noticing her friendly demeanor, I opened the hatch door of my car, where I had a kennel, and ...

Shakespeare may not be the first literary great that comes to mind when we think of cats. But the Bard was not averse to sprinkling a few feline references around his plays. In The Merchant of ...

Turned out to be a chunk of decaying wood Holly had dragged in from the backyard, flaking off dirt as she moved, alive with ...

It's a beautiful fall scene — until someone notices bloody paw prints in the snow. Leave it to my German Shepherd Silas to slice open the pad on the bottom of his paw on Thanksgiving Day.