September 27, 2004
A little pussy for your entertainment
The picture is in the extended entry, to spare the innocence of
Harvey my tender readers.
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Ah, she' s so cute. I'd go with the little kids pick. Lois seems to suit her fine.
Posted by: Rachel Ann at September 28, 2004 01:33 AM (cOAtt)
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CATBLOGGING!
*smacks sense into you*
Posted by: Tiffany at September 28, 2004 07:53 AM (JjeLf)
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Be sure to enter this one in the Carnival of the Cats.
And I think Lois is good.
Tater-tot is out, unless you have reason to believe the cat is Irish :-)
Posted by: Harvey at September 28, 2004 02:24 PM (tJfh1)
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KITTY!
And catblogging is bad because. . . ?
I mean, come on. Look at that face.
Posted by: Margi at September 29, 2004 03:07 AM (MAdsZ)
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Um. Do you see the kitty? It's passed out. Clearly it's Irish.
Other suggestions include:
- Booger
- Chi-chi
- Truck
Posted by: Trey Givens at September 29, 2004 11:10 AM (yaMs/)
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"Truck" won't work. Bacon's letter switch is to substitute "T" for "V". Burger is doing "F" for "P" though, so "Puck" would be interesting.
Posted by: Jim at September 29, 2004 11:41 AM (GCA5m)
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We were served
We had
dinner at Trey's place last night. All of us. That is, Lovely Wife and I plus three (count them:
1 - 2 - 3) children ages five and under.
Trey has a very nice house. It's new. He is a very, very brave man.
Dinner was fantastic. Sangria and veggie dip started us out. Ever have sangria? I was a sangria virgin and I quite enjoyed it. Lemon juice, sugar and red wine (in the correct proportions) make a light and refreshing drink. This one might become part of our regular repertoire.
The meal was centered around chicken Creole and it was to die for. I had chicken Creole dreams last night. No joke. Damn, that was good.
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Have you met the piano chick?
Posted by: pylorns at September 28, 2004 09:29 AM (FTYER)
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Nope, we haven't met the Piano Pedagogue yet. Why? Do you want me to slip her your phone number? ;-)
Posted by: Jim at September 28, 2004 09:52 AM (GCA5m)
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I just saw the picture.. What Trey doesn't know is my love for Asian Women. Mwa ha ha ha ha.
Posted by: pylorns at September 28, 2004 02:43 PM (FTYER)
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I will let her know.
Do you heart KY? Because she has a shirt that says she does.
Posted by: Trey Givens at September 28, 2004 10:13 PM (7cuZm)
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KY or KY ? hhehehe
ok trey, just for you. Here is my love of asians:
http://www.wetwired.org/img/james_christine_olivegarden.jpg
Posted by: pylorns at September 29, 2004 08:18 PM (LROqh)
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September 19, 2004
The sound and the fury
The storm was pretty impressive and the aftermath was unexpected. In our neighborhood alone there are eight or so trees down. That's in a neighborhood of around 30 houses. On our side of the street there is a string of houses that lost trees in a domino effect, one tree falling and hitting another and then again and again.
Two houses to the right had their house hit by a tree, damaging the roof. Fortunately it was a branch hit and not a trunk hit so the damage isn't too severe and nobody got hurt.
Three houses down the other way they were saved from a direct hit by the slightest of margins. A very large oak fell into a pine and the pine held it. It's bent over at a fifteen degree angle holding the oak up. When it lets loose, both will be hitting their house. They are looking into options now.
We got through with no house damage. There are lots of branches down all over the lawn but all of our trees held up this time.
We did lose a freezer full of food though and that bites. We even went out and bought more coolers so we would be able to put all of our chilled goods on ice. Unfortunately it just took too long for Georgia Power to get us back online and it had all defrosted.
Being without power was frustrating but also enjoyable. Flashlights doubled as strobe lights for an impromptu kids' dance party, neighbors congregated and shared storm stories, there was far more consumption of alcohol than normal and we all figured out how to wipe our asses by candlelight.
Good times.
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Glad to hear y'all are ok!
Posted by: Claire at September 19, 2004 01:41 PM (l1oyw)
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It doesn't sound all that bad ... but then it's like my Nana always said, "there's nothing like a disaster in the neighbourhood to bring people together!"
Joviality aside, I'm glad you and yours are ok. Having to eat a whole months worth of ice-cream sucks though ;-)
Posted by: Rob at September 19, 2004 07:46 PM (WJnNT)
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Just checking you said you wiped your asses by candlelight, not with candlelight?
Good to hear all are OK.
Posted by: Simon at September 20, 2004 09:45 AM (rLUlE)
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That last sentence was too funny and TOO visual to pass up commenting.
Sorry about the freezer goods. That bites. But glad everyone made it through the storm.
Posted by: michele at September 21, 2004 12:45 AM (2c9qq)
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Rob - It was actually the month's worth of rum that proved problematic. What? Rum doesn't go bad? Don't tell Lovely Wife!
Simon - Yup, just candelight. And a spotter.
Posted by: Jim at September 22, 2004 10:19 PM (GCA5m)
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September 17, 2004
Down but not out
We got pounded pretty well by Ivan's bastard offspring. Trees are down all over the neighborhood. We lost some sizeable branches but all of ours stayed up. Yay!
We have no power until tomorrow at the earliest. UPS power is failing and I need to save some for Lovely Wife so I'm outtie. Talk to y'all tomorrow.
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Jim ~ I was thinking about you. Wondered if you were ok. Glad to hear you are.
Posted by: Tiffani at September 17, 2004 04:04 PM (xpNFK)
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I'm glad you're all OK.
Posted by: michele at September 17, 2004 09:00 PM (beN4P)
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Glad you weathered the storm...
Posted by: Rachel Ann at September 19, 2004 10:15 AM (FA7xX)
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yeah i figured as such.
Posted by: pylorns at September 19, 2004 11:39 AM (0XkVH)
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September 14, 2004
The fat cat sat on a flat rat.
We started teaching Bear to read last Monday. Today he read the sentence above.
He should be blogging by next Wednesday.
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And then you retire, right?
Congrats on the swift progress. Remind me, how old is he?
Posted by: RP at September 15, 2004 07:50 AM (LlPKh)
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With the amount of stuff I'm writing lately I might already be retired!
He's five, birthday in July.
Posted by: Jim at September 15, 2004 08:12 AM (GCA5m)
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He already sounds more advanced in his use of flowery language than many bloggers out there...
Posted by: Helen at September 15, 2004 08:45 AM (dKPoa)
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Sha?
Are you totally serious?
Big whoop-there-he-is!! for your bear!!
Posted by: Elizabeth at September 15, 2004 12:47 PM (reWVd)
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I only offer to baby-sit the smartest of children, darling.
::: Message to Bear :::
YAY, YOU!!
Love,
Auntie M.
Posted by: Margi at September 17, 2004 02:02 PM (MAdsZ)
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September 12, 2004
Susie's a sicko
She's wondering
if she's sick enough. My Papa used to say "If you're sick enough to notice, you're sick enough to stay home". Or was it "If you're sick enough to notice, you're sick enough to drink a half gallon of my home-pressed vegetable juice cocktail".
I have a disturbing feeling it was that second one.
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The only rule we ever had regardin' such was that if you were able to drive to work, do so, and if the boss sends ya back home, he or she knew why you did not work that day and did not have the suppressed subconscious opinion that you jes' took the day off to go fishin' or somethin'.
We also got a rule that says jes' 'cause you are too sick to work don't necessarily mean you are too sick to go fishin'.
Posted by: Tiger at September 12, 2004 01:51 PM (G5PGV)
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Heh. I worked we a LOT of people who believed they should share their germs with the less fortunate.
I lived with two short-people who felt the same way.
Posted by: Margi at September 12, 2004 05:24 PM (MAdsZ)
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September 11, 2004
Damn, I love this woman
She speaks from
the heart.
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That's funny; most people I know speak from their vocal cords . . . .
[ducking verrrrry low]
KIDDING!
She is right about the flags becoming fewer after the first year. And she is right that we should never forget.
And you are right: very heartfelt.
Posted by: ilyka at September 11, 2004 02:19 PM (lxoFm)
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Today nobody in my family left the house without a flag shirt. I make sure my kids never forget.
Just like my grandparents never forgot Pearl Harbor, my parents never forgot the JFK assassination, and I never forgot the Challenger explosion.
And we all should never forget that freedom isn't free.
Posted by: diamond dave at September 11, 2004 10:12 PM (PiSht)
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September 10, 2004
Did you miss me?
Then you're probably either leading too much or you are jerking the trigger. Squeeze it slowly.
Yes, I do realize just how naughty "jerking the trigger" and "squeeze it slowly" sound. I'm like that.
Anyway, we went to the Yellow Daisy Festival at Stone Mountain yesterday. Biggest arts & crafts show in Georgia. 450+ vendors, yadda, yadda, yadda. Me and 5 cops may have been the only males there out of the 10,000 people in attendance. I swear it was worse than a Sarah McLachlan concert. I was on my best behavior but occasionally I would tremble and collapse into a fetal position, just to be on the safe side.
Good times. Good times.
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Every time I read this, I think one thing:
"Dude NEEDS a job."
Because until you get another one, such outings will figure regularly on your calendar.
Hee hee!
Posted by: ilyka at September 10, 2004 11:44 PM (DtIog)
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Yeah, I went to Lilith Fair some years back.
It was all women.
Oh, and a handful of gay men.
I saw a straight guy at one point, and I started to point him out.
"Look, there's a straight guy! He...oh no, wait. Um...nope, they got him."
He never stood a chance.
Posted by: Helen at September 11, 2004 05:21 AM (/uGVk)
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Good times, huh?
Ain't we lucky we got 'em...
Okay, feel free to deduct points if that one was too lame.
Posted by: diamond dave at September 11, 2004 07:08 PM (7Vwh0)
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September 09, 2004
Carrying the analogy one step further...
Nicky is very inexperienced and somewhat at a loss about how to go about things, especially without the generally required equipment. He ends up 'mounting' whatever end of Kota that he happens to be located nearest.
It gives new meaning to the term "Fucked in the head".
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OK, so where are all the books for dogs on how to do it right? Can you get him to a doggie -sex therapist?
LOL...
poor boy!
Posted by: Rachel Ann at September 10, 2004 02:22 AM (S0cFr)
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"One track mind" is another. Just point out to LW next time she complains you're always pestering her for the good stuff...
Jim: "Well at least I'm not humping you every 5 minutes....unless you want me to? Honey? Where are you taking the kids? Not now Nicky!"
Posted by: Simon at September 10, 2004 11:55 AM (fO5UZ)
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September 08, 2004
Is it a parable or a metaphor?
As you know, Kota (aka Scarface) is in her first heat. She's a bit 'off' in the head but seems to be handling things okay. Nicky on the other hand, is not. Nicky is nutless in a literal sense but he is still responding to the pheromones/hormones/whatever that Kota is putting out.
He keeps trying to hump her.
It's such a sad and pathetic scene. He has as much experience with female dogs in heat as Kota has being one. That is, none. He can't do anything productive since he has no balls. She's so much bigger than he is (labrador vs. terrier) that it's almost comical to watch. Perhaps the funniest thing is that Kota doesn't even pay attention to him. He'll try to grab on and go to town and she'll just lie there playing with a toy or whatever she was doing until she gets up and walks away leaving him with a sad and bewildered look on his face.
I was laughing (quietly, so as not to further humiliate the dog) at this yesterday when I had a disturbing thought. Nicky is incapable of doing what he wants to do. He is following deep rooted commands that are a part of his very being, he has no option not to keep trying to do what he can never do correctly. He is acting and reacting based solely on how he has been conditioned and bred to act and react. No matter how stupid he looks or how much people laugh at him or what an ass he makes of himself he will not stop until the conditions that are prompting him are removed.
Nicky is John Kerry, Kota is the USA and her heat is the election cycle. Is that spooky or what?
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Jim, back away from the cappucino machine.
Seriously: LMAO! Poor lil' Nicky. And yes, I think the "bitch in heat/needlessly humped by a overwrought terrier" metaphor is apt.
Posted by: Emma at September 08, 2004 12:05 PM (MAdsZ)
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So are you trying to say that John Kerry is trying to f**k America?
Incidentally, that image of a terrier screwing a lab will linger for a while. ~chuckle~
Posted by: tommy at September 08, 2004 02:28 PM (v0EoW)
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No cappucino here, Emma. I can only imagine the warped ramblings I'd come up with if there was!
Hmmm...that might be worth some experimentation...
Tommy - Yup, that's pretty much where I was going. He's not trying to do anything wrong, he's just following his nature. Fortunately he doesn't have the equipment to get the country truly fucked up and he'll go away in a few months.
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Posted by: Harvey at September 09, 2004 01:36 PM (tJfh1)
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ok,
now you're just creepin' me out...
'specially as I had that same thought 'bout half way through... sheesh.
Posted by: Claire at September 13, 2004 08:28 PM (l1oyw)
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September 07, 2004
Grammar 101
Bear: Daddy, can I punch you?
Me: No. That should be "May I punch you".
Bear: Daddy, may I punch you?
Me: Sure, buddy.
I'm all about the grammar.
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I'm glad you're teaching the boys the important things in life!
Posted by: Susie at September 07, 2004 07:53 PM (aGSjc)
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..and as an editor, I applaude your priorities Jim
Posted by: goldie at September 07, 2004 11:13 PM (QjWqo)
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And they say kids aren't learning anything these days.
Posted by: Simon at September 08, 2004 04:05 AM (GWTmv)
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Another argument in favor of home schooling, I'd say.
Posted by: RP at September 08, 2004 07:49 AM (LlPKh)
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You sound like my dad. Although he was more into throwing us into the air.
Posted by: Chellee at September 12, 2004 12:54 AM (KCV5G)
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He said, he said
The Scene: A cook-out at the Peacock house (slow cooked beef ribs, chicken breasts and bun length hot dogs). Sounds of bad karaoke float over the hills from a neighbor's house.
Dopple-G: What is that noise? Is somebody else having a party?
Lovely Wife: It's some karaoke or wedding singer or something. He was doing Dido last night.
Jim: There's nothing quite so sad as an off-key tenor singing Dido.
Dopple-G: The problem with wedding singers is they all sing the exact same songs. They need to expand their repertoire, put in some songs that rock. You know what they really need? They need to sing some...
Trey and Jim: (Interjecting simultaneously) Metallica.
Dopple-G: ...Metallica.
The spooky part here is that to the best of my recollection Trey and I hadn't ever gotten* into a discussion about music in general or Metallica in particular. Are we just both warped in the same fashion or did we both just read Dopple-G that well?
Either way I think we've successfully addressed two things here. First, we're obviously a natural team so the Flying Pig party isn't going to be subject to the divisive inter-party sniping that plagues the big parties. Second, Bread Fan will make an excellent replacement for Hail to the Chief.
* I really hate "gotten". Yes I know it's a real word and yes it is used correctly here but I really, really don't like that word. I use it now in self flaggelation just in case I've got some karmic debt that I don't know about.
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Well now I'm happier then ever to be supporting the flying pigs. I even have a t-shirt with that insignia on it; the pigs are pink and green and don't have wings, but they are flying over the NYC skyline. Must have been precognition; I knew the party that was going to rock way before it even formed!
(and yes, I really do have a flying pig t-shirt. I have no idea why.)
Posted by: Rachel Ann at September 07, 2004 03:22 PM (+zrBv)
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September 01, 2004
What a day, continued
Besides getting the heave-ho from work there was a bit of other drama here yesterday. Nicki got out wandering (he's our older dog). Kota was out too (9-month old lab, in case you don't remember). Kota is always out when the kids are out because she sticks by them and protects them from evil neighbors, ice cream men and other suburban menaces. Nicki isn't supposed to be out because he is a dumbass and because Kota will follow him around.
Nicki ran across the street in front of a pick-up truck. Kota was following him. Nicki may or may not have been hit - no injuries in any case. Kota was lucky that the driver stopped the truck so fast but she still got tagged. She's got a 2 inch patch of fur and skin scraped off of her face on the orbit of her left eye and the same on her chin. I treated the wounds and Lovely Wife put a bandage on the big wound.
She's okay and none of the injuries are health threatening. She sure is timid now though - I hope she gets her spunky nature back soon. Also, she looks like a complete dumbass and that can't be good for her self esteem:

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That's Don Juan de Burger relaxing on top of her. Notice the underwear too? That's one of Bacon's night time pants. She started her first heat just now too.
Lovely Wife went out and got her some very sexy dog lingerie to hold her maxies so she's not in pull-ups any more. No pictures of that due to threats from PETA.
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So sorry about your dog getting hit--I've been there, it's so frightening. But it sounds like she'll be fine--good to hear.
Posted by: ensie at September 01, 2004 11:22 PM (7VjNn)
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So all we've got to wait for is the end of civilisation as we know it and this whole mess will be over.
Seriously, these things come in threes...why don't you post a sucky entry just to get the third out the way?
Posted by: Simon at September 01, 2004 11:56 PM (GWTmv)
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Rains. Pours.
Do me a favor and get the oil checked on your cars and also confirm that the washing machine connection to the water pipes is firm and tight. Did I leave anything out?
Then go buy a lottery ticket. Your luck has got to start changing.
Posted by: RP at September 02, 2004 07:42 AM (LlPKh)
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Oh, I am so glad they are all right. I lost a dog to a car once; my first dog.
But even with a bandage Kota is a pretty girl.
Posted by: Rachel Ann at September 02, 2004 08:24 AM (hEpDZ)
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I left out: GREAT picture. Kids and dogs, gotta love it.
Posted by: RP at September 02, 2004 09:22 AM (LlPKh)
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Thanks, y'all. She's doing well now. She's sucking up the extra lovin like a big chocolate sponge.
Posted by: Jim at September 02, 2004 09:44 AM (GCA5m)
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Pet Kota for me and tell her that women with scars are sexy. Dead sexy. Men love the scars.
Even the emotional ones.
Hug to you, baby, and big pet for Kota from me. And for your son? Oh yeah, he gets masses of imaginary sugary treats.
And I will post you some clothes. I swear I've yet to see a pic of your children with clothing on. Do they like pink?
Posted by: Helen at September 02, 2004 11:57 AM (up+eF)
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Burger is such the cutie pie. I'd spoil him rotten so I guess it's just as well I'm waaay over here on the left coast.
I'm uploading hugs and lovin' to darling Kota. . .and I'm with RP -- you might want to look into a lotto ticket or maybe cheap fares to Vegas for the impending luck change.
Still devouring M&Ms,
Em
Posted by: Emma at September 02, 2004 03:32 PM (MAdsZ)
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So glad the dog is ok Jim. It'll be two years ago this week that we lost our first dog (really my wife's, I just kinda inherited him when we started dating).
I loved that dog... but I let him out the front door without puting the leash on him and he took off down the alley by our house, right into traffic. I ended up watching the whole thing and feeling so helpless...
That experience has made me a MUCH more conscientious owner with my new dog.
VERY happy to hear that yours will be A-OK.
Posted by: Mike the Marine at September 03, 2004 02:11 AM (PK/tF)
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Jes' the thought of maxi-pads for dogs makes me glad I had my bitch fixed. As she was a mixed breed and most likely part of an accidental pregnancy herself, as I adopted her from our local dog pound, it seemed the most plausible thing to do. As for the cute kid layin' atop of her, I was noticin' that he seems to have some muscular legs, and wondered if he could kick a ball farther than that dog would be willin' to chase after it.
Posted by: Tiger at September 07, 2004 06:33 PM (G5PGV)
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I don't think there is such a thing as farther than that dog would chase it. She's absolutely tireless and uniquely determined.
Posted by: Jim at September 08, 2004 08:07 AM (GCA5m)
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