In my ant-sized NYC apartment, there live two ravenously-hungry adults always in search of second helpings and snacks, alongside two beastly-appetited cats, each of whom weighs no more than four pounds yet somehow continue to crave wildebeest-sized meals (both frightening and impressive). So, how do I plan to continue to feed everyone a somewhat uncompromising diet during such apocalyptic events as the Corona outbreak? By remembering to use my brain to plan and buy balanced meals and not my emotions.
In a city where it seems dogs outnumber humans, Dog Walker, as a profession, is highly competitive and in demand. On our small block alone, there isn’t a single house that isn’t filled with one or more of our little pad-footed friends. In fact, a freakin’ sled dog team just moved in across the street! Seems a bit odd in the South, but why not?