My name is not Red. ‘Red’ is a sound they make that gives me those good feelings. It reminds me of treats. Milkbones and croutons. (Mmmm, croutons.) Of being up on the bed, that softest warm place that smells like … Continue reading →

It is with great sadness I share with you that a member of the CityDog family has passed away. Red, who is the subject of Red Dog Diaries (a column in CityDog Magazine), has crossed over the Rainbow Bridge. From … Continue reading →