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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
yes, yes, yes, indeed. JUST ANOTHER x-perience that you've posted about that I have never, ever had...
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Shoot, if I had a dollar for every time that happened to me back in college I'd have retired by now.
ReplyDeleteIf it only had some mustard than it would be alright.
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oh i wish i was an oscar meyer......
ReplyDeleteI have to send this to my friend who just got a weiner dog... you can imagine our text conversation when she told me.
ReplyDeleteI love chasing weiners ...
ReplyDeleteI *hate* it when that happens! I do love a good weiner!
ReplyDeleteweiners weiners everywhere
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