Category: holidays

Life With Emma In The Desert Red White Blue Cool

Red, White, Blue, and Cool All Over!

By Emma

Hi friends!

Can you believe it is the first of July already? Independence Day is just around the corner, but here in 2026, it isn’t just any regular holiday. We are celebrating America’s big 250th birthday! 

Wow, a quarter of a millennium! Dad says that’s a whole lot of history. I’m planning to celebrate by wearing my finest patriotic bandana and maybe extra supervision of the backyard.

By the way, with all the big celebrations and fireworks coming up, Emma here has an important public service announcement: remember to protect and support your pets! July 4th can be a pretty scary time for us four-legged citizens. Those extra loud noises, sudden booms, and bright flashes can make us super anxious. Humans, please keep your pets safely inside, close the curtains, turn on some soothing background music, and give us a safe place to cuddle up. We rely on you to keep us feeling secure when the sky gets noisy!

Dad’s New Kicks

Speaking of stepping out in style, I recently went on a very important mission: shoe shopping with Dad! We visited Road Runner Sports where they did a full, high-tech evaluation to examine his feet and figure out the absolute best size and fit for him. I was, of course, the chief consultant.

The nice young man in the photo took such good care of Dad and made sure he got exactly what his feet needed for our daily desert walks. I made sure to give him my official stamp of approval!

The Great Arizona Meltdown (and a Tummy Lifesaver)

But oh boy, the excitement didn’t end with shoes. After our shoe shopping escapade, we walked through the front door and immediately noticed it was… well, a bit tropical. To be specific, it was 85 degrees inside the house! Oh, the humanity!

Some very nice technicians from Pride Heating and Cooling came out right away to check our air conditioner. It turns out our AC unit was pretty old, and our furnace was even older—definitely in need of a full replacement. Because a whole new system takes time, it didn’t happen overnight. We had to endure one long night and a whole day without any air conditioning right here in the Arizona heat. Not a pretty situation for a fluffy pup!

Dad did his best to help us cope with it though. He set up box fans to keep the air moving and researched all kinds of tips on how to keep me cool. He found one idea that saved the day: he soaked a towel in cold water, wrung it out really well, and spread it out on the floor. At first, I wasn’t too sure about it, but once I got comfy and laid down, I absolutely loved it! Laying on that damp, chilly towel gave me a perfectly cool tummy and kept me comfortable both day and night.

As you can see from the photos, I stayed on top of the installation crew to ensure everything went perfectly. Our new air conditioner is finally in, and it is really great! Dad says it’s highly efficient and good for the environment—which I think is human-speak for “Dad saves a lot of money on the monthly utility bills.” All I know is that it keeps us wonderfully cool!

This Month’s “Ask Emma” Column

Now that we are nice and refreshed, this month’s Ask Emma column is the perfect way to add a splash of color to our lives. I’m tackling a question that might surprise a few of you humans!

Dear Emma,

My husband insists our dog can only see in black and white, but I swear she reacts to certain colorful toys differently. Settle our debate: Do dogs actually see color?

— Color Confused in SaddleBrooke

Dear Color Confused,

You can officially take a victory lap around the living room! Your husband is stuck in an old myth. We dogs absolutely do see color—we just don’t see the exact same vibrant rainbow that you humans do.

Think of my vision as being a bit like human red-green color blindness. While your eyes have three types of color-detecting “cones” (red, green, and blue), canine eyes only have two (blue and yellow).

Because of this, the beautiful Arizona sunsets look a bit different to me. Red, orange, and green don’t register as distinct colors; they mostly look like shades of gray, brown, or dull yellow. However, blue and yellow stand out beautifully!

This actually creates a funny little joke on humans. You love buying us bright red toys because they look so vivid against the green grass to your eyes. But to me, a red ball on the lawn looks like a dark gray ball on a yellowish-gray yard. It completely blends in! If you want a toy that truly pops for your pup, buy something bright blue or yellow. A blue toy on a green lawn is a canine masterpiece.

While we might lose the battle of the rainbow, we completely outclass you in the dark. My eyes are packed with “rods”—the specialized cells that detect shapes, shadows, and movement.

We also have a built-in secret weapon called the tapetum lucidum. This is a mirror-like layer at the back of our eyes. When light enters my eye, it hits this mirror and reflects right back through, giving my brain a second chance to see the image. It’s why our eyes eerily glow green when you take a flash photo of us at night! Because of this built-in night vision, I can see quite perfectly in light that is five to six times dimmer than what you need to avoid stubbing your toe.

All those extra rods also give us high-speed motion tracking. If a tiny lizard darts across a desert rock fifty feet away, I will spot the micro-movement instantly, even if the lizard is perfectly camouflaged.

So, while the world looks a little softer and less colorful to me, Dad says my night-vision goggles and motion-detecting radar make up for it.

Now, after this discussion of color, you’ve probably figured out that I was totally teasing Dad in my last blog post! When I described our day at the car show and how I was trying to convince him that I’d look great in a red convertible… well, since red isn’t actually a big deal to my eyes, I was just pulling Dad’s leg!

Truth be told, I don’t need a red sports car. I absolutely love riding shotgun right next to Dad in our white SUV. I get to sit up nice and high where I can see everything, all while the lovely, ice-cold air from the AC blows right through my fur. Truly, it’s the best seat in the house—or should I say, on the road!

With love and wagging optimism,

Emma 🐾

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Life with Emma in the Desert-Holidays Old Friends and New Beginnings

Holidays, Old Friends, and New Beginnings

by Emma the White Dog

We made it through the holiday season, and I have to say — it was a very good one. Christmas Eve day turned out to be especially special for my human, Bill, and for me too.

Some of Dad’s longtime friends from Colorado were visiting Tucson, and we met them for lunch on Christmas Eve. We hadn’t seen each other for several years, so there was a lot to catch up on — stories from the past, what life looks like now, and plenty of laughter in between. I stayed close, listened carefully (dogs are excellent listeners), and enjoyed being right in the middle of it all.

They were curious about my Ask Emma newspaper columns and my website and blog, and I was happy to hear Dad explain how I share a dog’s-eye view of life here in SaddleBrooke. It made my tail wag to know that something that started as a little idea has turned into a way to connect with so many people.

We were also taken such good care of by our server that day. Everything felt easy and unhurried — good food, good company, and the kind of conversation that reminds you how nice it is to reconnect. I posed politely for a photo and made sure to thank our server for helping make the afternoon feel festive and fun.

Emma and our friends, as Emma thanks our server for taking such good care of us.

After that, the holidays slowly settled down, as they tend to do. Decorations came down, routines returned, and things grew a little quieter — which is when I usually find myself thinking.

Sitting on the Rock, Thinking About What Comes Next

Over the holidays, I also spent some time sitting on a big rock near our community center, just watching the world go by. People were walking, golf carts were humming along, and the desert looked calm in that quiet way it gets when things slow down for a moment. I like sitting on rocks. They’re solid. They don’t rush you. They’re good places to think.

Emma on the big rock… thinking.

While I was there, I remembered something a friend had recently told my human, Bill. They said that 2025 was known in the Chinese calendar as the Year of the Snake — a time meant for shedding old layers and preparing for what comes next. I’ll admit it: calendars aren’t really my specialty. I mostly go by mealtimes and walks. But the idea stayed with me, because it felt true.

Last year, it seemed like a lot of us — humans and dogs alike — let go of things. Some people cleared out closets or garages. Some said goodbye to routines that no longer fit. Others had to let go of things they never wanted to lose at all. Dogs notice these changes. We notice when the house feels different, when hearts are heavier, when quiet lasts a little longer than usual. We don’t always understand the reasons, but we understand the feeling.

Whether anyone meant to or not, many of us came through 2025 a little lighter, a little changed, and maybe a little clearer about what matters. And now here we are — 2026 — standing at the beginning of something new.

Humans often talk about New Year’s resolutions, and I’ve noticed they usually sound very serious and a bit stressful. Big promises. Big plans. Dogs don’t really do resolutions. We wake up, stretch, sniff the air, and meet the day as it comes. If yesterday was hard, we try again today. If yesterday was good, we don’t assume tomorrow owes us anything — we just stay open.

Maybe that’s what a new year really needs. Not a long list or a perfect plan, but an open attitude. A willingness to try. A hope for more good days than bad ones, and the patience to accept that both will probably show up. Renewal doesn’t have to be dramatic. Sometimes it’s as simple as paying attention, being kind, or choosing not to carry everything forward just because you always have.

As I sat on my rock, I realized that beginnings don’t always arrive with fireworks or fanfare. Sometimes they arrive quietly — like stillness, reflection, or a small decision to step into the year with curiosity instead of fear.

So as 2026 unfolds, I hope you begin it paw-sitively. Open to what’s new. Gentle with what remains. Ready, when the time is right, to move forward.

With love and wagging optimism,

Emma 🐾

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Life With Emma in the Desert — Busy Days, Kind Helpers & Holiday Joy

By Emma the White Dog 🐾

Hi friends — Emma here! 🐾

It’s a busy season, and I must say… I like it that way. Dad keeps me on the move, and I keep him on schedule. Maybe it’s the holidays that make everything feel more active, or maybe it’s just how we live — but I’ve learned that staying busy, meeting people, and getting things done makes life feel pretty wonderful.

And as always, wherever we go, we meet the nicest people.

A House Call for the Golf Cart

We started things off with a little concern about our golf cart. Dad wanted to be sure everything was running safely, so a very nice fellow came right to our house to check it out. He talked to Dad, patted me hello, and took the time to explain what he was seeing.

Emma with the golf cart technician at home

After a careful look, he gently explained that the cart really needed to go into the shop.

A Sad Ride… and a Happy Return

That was a tough moment for me. One day our cart was being carefully loaded onto a truck to head off for repairs, and I stood there watching, wondering when it would come home.

Emma watching the golf cart being loaded onto the truck

The good news? It didn’t take long at all. Just a few days later, our cart returned — running better than ever and ready for new adventures. I supervised the unloading, of course.

A Helpful Stop at the Hardware Store

Busy days continued when Dad had a little project that sent us to the hardware store. We were fortunate to meet a helpful fellow who listened carefully and came up with just the right solution. Dad was grateful — and so was I.

Emma thanking the helpful hardware store employee

I’ve learned that good ideas often come from kind people who take a moment to help.

Even Busy Dogs Need Rest

Now, as much as I enjoy staying active, even I know when it’s time to slow down. Every busy schedule needs a pause — a moment to rest, relax, and recharge.

Emma resting with her head near her green friend, the Grinch

A little quiet time makes the busy moments even better.

The Season of Good Will

This truly is the season of sharing and good will. One day, while Dad was dropping something into a big red pot outside the grocery store, I spent a moment with a cheerful bell ringer who was helping collect donations for those in need.

: Emma with the bell ringer outside the grocery store

It felt good to be part of something that helps others — especially at this time of year.

Cookies, Friends & a Parade to Remember

One of the highlights of the season was our big night at home before the annual SaddleBrooke Christmas Golf Cart Parade. Friends gathered for cookies, candies, breads, cider, and eggnog. The house was full of laughter, conversation, and holiday cheer.

Emma with friends in front of the Christmas tree

Later, we all settled into the driveway to watch the parade roll by. I had a front-row seat in my stroller — the best spot in the house.

Getting settled for the parade, Emma in her stroller

The carts came by one after another, all decorated with lights and music. Some rolled past slowly, glowing beautifully, while others zoomed by in a blur of colorful lights and holiday sound.

It was magical — and so much fun to share with friends.

A Holiday Goodbye for 2025

As this year comes to a close, this will be my last blog message for 2025. What a year it’s been! I’ve loved sharing our busy, happy, and sometimes surprising life here in the desert with all of you.

Thank you for reading, for smiling along with me, and for being part of my world. I can’t wait to continue this journey in 2026 — who knows what adventures the new year will bring?

Until then, I wish you a very happy holiday season and a joyful, healthy New Year.

With love and wagging optimism,

Emma 🐾

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