Category Archives: For the Dogs

Walking the Dog: I’m Guest-Posting at Canned Time Today!

Ike in the SnowI’m very pleased to be spending the day over at Angela’s beautiful blog, Canned Time, with a little post I wrote called The Dog Who Walks with the Human.  You might guess that my buddy, Ike, inspired me to write this particular post.  There’s nothing like taking a walk with your best friend out in the open fields and through the woods to get one’s creative juices flowing.

I hope you’ll spend some time over at Angela’s as well.  If you haven’t met her, please visit and introduce yourself.   Angela posts one mouthwatering recipe after another and her photos are stunning.  Thank you, Angela for inviting me over!

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Snickerdoodles: Inspired by Dog Biscuits

Snickerdoodles on PlateA couple of weeks ago, Ike’s aunt (Kel’s sister) sent him a care package that included a bag of doggy snickerdoodles. Snickerdoodles for a dog?! Curious, I opened the bag and the smell of cinnamon made me want to reach in and pop one of the little biscuits straight into my mouth! Ike felt the same way and inhaled his after a single satisfying crunch. The ingredient list didn’t have one funky item on it and in fact, was pretty much the standard snickerdoodle recipe. I could have eaten one if I weren’t vegan.

I couldn’t let Ike have all of the fun so I made a batch of vegan ‘doodles for myself and Kel. This was a cookie I’ve never baked before and I don’t know why I’ve waited. The flavor reminds me of the little pieces and strips of dough left over from when my mom baked up a pie. She’d sprinkle the pieces with cinnamon and sugar and bake until crispy.

Thick and soft, these cookies go beautifully with tea.

One year and one day ago: Sweet potato-pumpkin Pie with Pecan-Maple Sugar Crumble

Snickerdoodles
Makes ~18

2 3/4 cups whole wheat pastry flour
3 tsp. baking powder
1/4 tsp. salt
1 tsp. powdered stevia
2 tbsp. egg replacer (I used Bob Red Mill’s brand) + 6 tbsp. water (whisk together until smooth)
3/4 cup coconut oil, softened
1/4 cup unsweetened applesauce
1/2 cup maple sugar

1/4 cup sanding sugar
2 tsp. spice blend (or just cinnamon)

Preheat the oven to 400F and line two baking sheets with parchment paper.

In a large bowl, whisk together the flour, baking powder, salt and stevia. Set aside.

In a smaller bowl, mix the egg replacer/water with the applesauce, coconut oil and maple sugar. Pour into the flour mixture and stir until combined – this makes a very thick cookie dough.

Form pieces of dough into 1 1/4″ balls and then roll in the cinnamon-sugar mixture. Place on baking sheets. Using a flat-bottomed glass, gently press the cookies slightly to flatten them.

Bake for 8-10 minutes, rotating pans halfway through. Let cool on wire racks.

Cinnamon Sugar Mix

Ike's Snickerdoodles

Ike’s snickerdoodles.

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Biscuits for Man & Beast

Ike, Red Kong, BiscuitIke and I have a lot in common.  He loves a brisk walk; I love a brisk walk.  He enjoys digging with his paws in the dirt; I get a kick digging my hands into dough.  Ike likes biscuits; I like biscuits. Ike prefers his to be hidden inside his red Kong ball while I prefer mine without that sort of mental and physical challenge.

I took a basic cracker recipe from Peter Reinhart’s Whole Grain Breads and messed around with the flavors, adding grated carrot and using “beef” broth for Ike’s biscuits.  I rolled out the dough for the dog biscuits quite a bit thicker than the dough for us humans so that they’d fit snugly inside Ike’s Kong ball – don’t want to make treat time too easy for him.  For me yes – treat time should be ridiculously easy.

Biscuits for Beast
Makes 40 small crackers

1 3/4 cups whole wheat flour
3 tbsp. sunflower seeds, ground
3 tbsp. pumpkin seeds, ground
3 tbsp. flaxseed meal
1/4 tsp. salt
3 tbsp. grated carrots
1/2 cup + 2 tbsp. “beef” broth (I used Not-Beef brand bouillon)
1 1/2 tbsp. agave nectar, optional
2 tbsp. canola oil

Bowls of Dough

Biscuits for Man
Makes too many to count

1 1/2 cups whole wheat flour
1/4 cup rye flour
3 tbsp. sunflower seeds, ground
3 tbsp. pumpkin seeds, ground
3 tbsp. flaxseed meal
1/4 tsp. salt
3 tbsp. grated carrots
1/2 cup + 2 tbsp. water
1 1/2 tbsp. agave nectar
2 tbsp. grapeseed oil

So the technique on these is the same – I whisked together the dry ingredients in a big bowl, mixed together the wet ingredients in another bowl and added this to the dry.  Then I kneaded the dough for about 3 minutes, adding whole wheat flour as necessary and then I lightly oiled two bowls, plopped in the doughs (labeling them, as my short term memory isn’t what it used to be), covered with plastic wrap and let them sit on the counter overnight. This extra bit of fermenting adds flavor to the finished product, though you could mix up the dough and bake the crackers the same day.

When ready to roll out and cut, line a couple of baking sheets with parchment and preheat the oven to 350F.  Lightly flour the counter and roll out to about 1/8″ thick (except for the dog biscuit dough, which I rolled to a little over 1/4″ thickness).  Lightly dust the top of the dough with flour if it sticks to the rolling pin.  The path of least resistance here is to use a pizza wheel or a knife to simply cut the dough into squares or rectangles. You end up with Wheat Thin-like shapes.  It’s the best way to maximize the number of crackers.  For fanciness reasons, I cut the dog biscuits into circles and a couple into bone shapes, frankly, a real pain in the tuchus – and you end up wasting some of the dough.

Bake the crackers for 10 minutes, then rotate the pan(s) for even baking.  I found that I needed to bake these (especially the dog biscuits) for a lot longer than called for in the original recipe, i.e., longer than 20 minutes.  I gauged “doneness” by the deep brown color of the crackers and the crisp feel when tapped.  When you’re satisfied that you have a nice, crispy cracker, remove the pans and let them cool on wire racks.  They will crisp even more as they cool.

To top the “man” crackers, lightly spritz them with olive oil as soon as they come out of the oven, and sprinkle on sesame seeds, poppyseeds, kosher salt, spices or even nutritional yeast.

Biscuits in Bowls

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Live Like A Dog

Ike SmilingYou know that friend of yours, the one whose enthusiasm seems to know no bounds?  The one who always seems to be happy?  The one who never fails to answer with a big, fat “YES!” when you suggest going somewhere or doing something, doing anything?  That’s our dog, Ike.

Each time we head out the door he greets the outside as if it’s the first time he’s sniffed fresh air and seen blue sky.  He lifts his head to breathe in the scents and races ahead of us, eager to meet what’s coming, to follow trails, to dig, to race through the dead leaves purely for the rattling sound they make as he passes through.

Ike in Motion CollageSometimes Ike runs with such enthusiasm that his hindquarters fishtail to his left.  Unsafe at any speed.

The mere sight of his shiny dog bowl makes him drool uncontrollably.  And this even though he eats the same thing day after day after day.

When we reach down to take a toy or bone from him, he doesn’t growl or bite.  He yields (unless it’s play time) and implores us with his eyes to give back what is his.  If we need to check his paws or belly or ears to pull off a painful burr or a hungry tick, he doesn’t get angry, he gently licks our fingers to let us know that it hurts.

Ike with FrisbeeThe Frisbee is his drug.  He can never get enough.  He would follow it to the ends of the earth.  He is trying with all of his heart to learn to catch it in mid-air, but he is short and not fast enough and the Frisbee soars so high and glides so easily past him.  The failures never dim his determination to catch it.  He tries again and again.

Ike AsleepSleep comes to him with ease; there is no tossing and turning, no early morning hours spent staring up at the ceiling, going over past mistakes and future fears.  He turns over so that his belly is up, exposed, completely vulnerable.  Totally trusting.

Ike lives as if the moments that have slipped into the past have no effect on the moments still to come.

I want to live like Ike.


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