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January 08, 2007
On Top of Everything Else, Now I Subject You to SHAMELESS
...puppy blogging.
Posted by tree hugging sister at January 8, 2007 04:40 PM
Comments
Dare I say it? This place is going to the dogs...
Posted by: Rob at January 8, 2007 04:48 PM
...who act like cats. Go ahead and say it, Rob.
In a military household, one expects well disciplined animals and so they are.
Posted by: tree hugging sister at January 8, 2007 04:53 PM
"who act like cats"
Yeah, well, if I were to stick one of may cats in that picture I bet your funiture wouldn't look so neat all of a sudden ;-).
Posted by: John at January 8, 2007 05:00 PM
Oh don't let that couch cover fool ya, John. BeauBeau is the first wab we've had who hasn't gotten to eat himself a brand new couch. The remnants of Schmack Daddy's couchie handiwork (missing arm fabric and cushion) is hidden beneath.
Continuing the theme of the day, Barney Frank would say we DIDN'T BUY Beauregarde a new couch to destroy because he's black and displaced from Katrina. He'd be correct.
Wait a minute.
Bush owes me FEMA money for this dog.
Posted by: tree hugging sister at January 8, 2007 05:09 PM
"who act like cats...In a military household, one expects well disciplined animals"
One also expects animals who obey lawful commands. That excludes cats.
Posted by: Ken S, Fifth String on the Banjo of Life at January 8, 2007 07:09 PM
That excludes cats.
Obviously, Mr. Summers, you've never dealt with Scotties. They are THE masters of the "f*ck YOU".
Posted by: tree hugging sister at January 8, 2007 07:16 PM
My cats have to sit down and shake hands before they get fed. They are very disciplined animals.
But THS, what I meant was, if I were to introduce one of my cats into your peaceful little tableu there, suddenly all the camera would capture would be a spitting, barking, hissing, scratching ball of black and orange. And everything immobile in that picture would be shedded and shredded.
Posted by: John at January 8, 2007 09:13 PM
Yeah, I know whacha mean, John.
It'd be a shame about your cat.
Posted by: tree hugging sister at January 8, 2007 09:17 PM
I wouldn't necessarily bet on the dogs.
Posted by: John at January 8, 2007 11:29 PM
So which one's the ringleader?
Posted by: mojo at January 9, 2007 10:56 AM
The petite Princess posing on the couch back, with the "butter wouldn't melt in mah mouth" expression. She's also the oldest.
And the only girl.
Posted by: tree hugging sister at January 9, 2007 11:18 AM