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Goodbye old friend. Hootie: 1997-2009
I'll never forget the day I first saw him. We were driving home from Golden and Kathy said "Why don't you go this way?" We headed down a street I had never been on and found ourselves driving by a little strip mall. Then Kathy says "Turn in here a minute." Now my spidey senses are on alert, and sure enough, we wind up parking in front of a pet store. Kathy had been out in Golden a couple of days before and had found Hootie sitting in a cage looking so lonely. When we walked in, there was a sad little puppy up high in his own cage, with a sign that had 2 different prices crossed out and the third was pretty low. He had been taken and then returned to the pet store. I knew right then that we were heading home with another dog, I had been suckered! I still wasn't quite over the loss of our Golden Retriever, but I never do seem to get over the loss of a pet. Kathy knows that I need a replacement though, and seeing as we always have dogs in pairs, our
that's going to be hard to explain later when her brother is soul-kissing her good night.
ReplyDeleteAnd is it just me, or should she have said something to him before this??
Very quick thinking. Unlike my niece's ex-husband who explained the girl in their bedroom as one of my niece's "forgotten" old friends that just stopped by to visit.
ReplyDeleteVery smooth...now how to explain that he has an accent and she doesn't.
ReplyDeleteI'd have picked "C" too. Take the beer and leave this slag for her bozo boyfriend. Chicks are everywhere, but a good beer is a treasure.
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I'd have taken the brother ay old day!
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