Sage Advice: Love Makes Room

Hi. Sage here. This month I decided it was time we had a serious talk about me. I was five years old when my whole world went quiet. One day my person was there. His boots by the door, his laugh rumbling through the house, his hand scratching that perfect spot behind...

Sage Advice: Built for the Cold

Sage here. And if you live in Minnesota right now, you already know we’re not experiencing winter. We’re experiencing a personal attack by the weather. It’s the kind of cold where your nose freezes mid-sniff, the sidewalk hurts your feelings, and even I’m questioning...

Sage Advice: The Mystery of Thanksgiving

Sage here, and I’m officially stumped. I usually understand human patterns pretty well… treat noises, walk noises, the tragic sound of “we’re leaving without you.” But this week? My humans turned the kitchen into some kind of high-intensity research facility. Pans...

Sage Advice: Defender of the Faith

Sage here… I want to tell you about my friend Tilly. Tilly’s a golden retriever with the patience of a saint and the appetite of a small horse. She’s got one of those jobs you don’t see every day: full-time emotional support specialist at a home for elderly nuns....