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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
well, gee, why'd ya' throw the tennis ball into th' mud if you didn't want him to go an' git it?! Dogs an' lil' boys...
ReplyDeleteUh, do you HAVE mud at your place right now? I thought everything was froz o'er??
That look is so...doggy. I love it.
ReplyDeleteI love that! <---dog person
ReplyDeleteHow much is the mud going for?
ReplyDeleteGive me the ball. Give me the ball. Give me the ball. The ball...
ReplyDeleteHL: we have such wide swings in temp around here we get it all.
ReplyDeleteBubs and Leonesse: I am such a dog person also!
Dale: to pick up or you want that delivered?
GKL: Ahhh, so you know the typical dog mind...
That is why I have a ball picker upper, at least with that handy device I do not have to touch the muddy, slimed, rolled in poop ball in order to throw the ball for my dog. My dogs have me trained very well, I throw on command.
ReplyDeleteI just sent you a picture you can REALLY use! heh.
ReplyDeleteI'm listening to the audio version of "Travels with Charley" by Steinbeck, in which he takesa 3/4 ton truck with camper back and his standard bloo poodle, Charley, and tours America.
I saw a camper today in a parking lot for $8,000 and I felt the life in me rise for the first time in almost a year or more. Ooooh! Escape!!
tell U what-- if you go halfsies with me, I'll drive out and get U and one of your pooches and we'll REALLY generate some blogfodder!!
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ReplyDeleteSo cute!
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