The Day Friday Came Home I adopted Friday from the Richmond SPCA. When I first met her at the shelter, she was very shy and stayed tucked away in the corner. The first time I met Friday at Richm...

A Tiny Tooth in the Food Bowl I found something unexpected in Friday’s food bowl: a tiny tooth. It was one of her baby canine teeth. Friday is officially losing her baby teeth and growing up. I ...

Daytime Trouble, Nighttime Sweetheart Friday has a very specific arrangement with me: she gets to be a menace during the day, and I have to forgive her at night. During the day, she has important...

The Very Selective Food Critic Eating in front of Friday is never a private activity. Whatever I’m having, she needs to investigate. A tortilla wrap? Interesting. Cheese and ham? Very interesting....

Meet My Research Assistant I have a research assistant now. Her name is Friday, and unfortunately, she’s not very good at typing. Whenever I sit down at my desk, she decides it’s time for her to ...