š¾ Notcho Dog:
- James D. A. Terry

- Nov 5, 2025
- 2 min read
The Golden Heart of Bonnechance

In the quiet charm of Bonnechance, where porch swings creak and coffee steams in the morning mist, lives a dog whose name sparks curiosity and whose spirit inspires joy: Notcho Dog.
Sheās a golden shepradorāa blend of golden retriever warmth and shepherd smartsāwith fur that glows like maple leaves in October and eyes that hold porchside secrets. Whether sheās perched on the top-floor veranda of our old house or trotting down the street with a tail that wags like a metronome of mischief, Notcho isnāt just a pet. Sheās a muse, a neighbour, and the unofficial mayor of Cozy.
šļø A Week in the Life of Notcho
Notchoās wisdom and whimsy shine through her weekly dispatches, each one tailored to a theme that celebrates her many moods:
Muttivation Monday: A fresh start, a wagging tail, and a reminder that even small steps countāespecially if theyāre muddy.
Tailspin Tuesday: Where porch cushions fly, squirrels scatter, and Notchoās antics take centre stage.
Woof Wisdom Wednesday: Gentle reflections from a dog whoās seen a few seasons and knows when to pause and sniff the breeze.
Throw-a-Bone Thursday: A day for gratitude, generosity, and the occasional airborne treat.
Fetch Friday: Whether itās a ball, a clue, or a moment of joyāNotchoās always game.
Each post is paired with a watercolour-style image that captures her golden glow and gentle mischief. Her captionsāequal parts cozy and cleverāhave become a local favourite, inviting smiles, chuckles, and the occasional āawww.ā
š Tails from the Porch
Notchoās influence doesnāt stop at social media. Sheās the heartbeat behind Tails from the Porch, a childrenās book filled with puzzles, games, and colouring pages. Itās a sensory-rich adventure that invites young readers to sniff out clues, solve porchside mysteries, and see the world through Notchoās eyesāwhere every breeze carries a story and every pawprint leads to wonder.
š More Than a Dog
Notcho isnāt just a character. Sheās a reminder to paws. To sniff the breeze. To notice the small thingsāa leaf tumbling across the sidewalk, the distant bark of a friend, the way the light hits the porch at golden hour.
Sheās the kind of dog who makes you believe in slow mornings and second chances. And in Bonnechance, thatās exactly what we need.





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