tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post3064694094397892960..comments2023-10-24T17:19:31.391-04:00Comments on Laundry Hurts My Feelings: At Least It Wasn't My Bono PurseJoann Mannixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11163491824085428085noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-51134709075026370692010-06-08T09:57:58.261-04:002010-06-08T09:57:58.261-04:00Again, thank you, Suzanne!
If you keep leaving co...Again, thank you, Suzanne!<br /><br />If you keep leaving comments and I have no way of getting ahold of you, I'll go crazy! I so hope you get these. Thank you very much.Joann Mannixhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11163491824085428085noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-20555503363701255662010-06-08T09:55:38.502-04:002010-06-08T09:55:38.502-04:00Oh. My. God. I'm so in love with your blog. ...Oh. My. God. I'm so in love with your blog. I don't have a house full of puppies anymore, but I do have a grown litter of nine black lab mixes. They were born about a month after we rescued an abandoned female. She got sick so we bottle fed these nine pups every two hours. It took and hour and a half to feed them. When they were born the vet put a paper collar around their necks and numbered them 1-9. We just kept putting new collars on them so we could tell them apart while keeping track of their weights (using a postage scale) while they periodically tried to die on us. It was not our best time. By the time that the pups had stabilized, and we had more than 20 consecutive minutes of sleep, the pups had learned their "number". They're three years old, the loves of our life and still named, numbers ;-) One day I'll tell you the story of when I had to pull one of my husband's socks out of Nine's rear end.Suzannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06139324973144156995noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-53342987505535912722010-02-15T10:05:33.050-05:002010-02-15T10:05:33.050-05:00Been there, done that. Have lost two Longaberger b...Been there, done that. Have lost two Longaberger baskets to a bulldog puppy. It was not pretty.<br /><br />No crate here, but they do have their very own puppy pied-a-terre. It's a small hallway that I blocked at both ends. <br /><br />Your add a bead story beats my cat eating Easter grass story. Same result in the end. bahahahaDawn in D.C.https://www.blogger.com/profile/15507993823949063816noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-38720779911301609862010-02-13T22:13:47.135-05:002010-02-13T22:13:47.135-05:00Oh my, I can't even imagine if it had been the...Oh my, I can't even imagine if it had been the Bono purse. Those crapheads would have been in some serious...crap.<br /><br />That picture, from the Village People? Is just wrong on so many levels. I can't decide what's worse: the porn mustache, the hat, or the strategically placed chains. <br /><br />And by the way, while I was reading the part about you pulling the necklace out of the dog's nether region, I was eating an Oreo. I think it might be a long time before I eat another one.Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16042222907090463909noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-40192212572292016602010-02-13T21:53:23.798-05:002010-02-13T21:53:23.798-05:00Wow!Speechless! Almost...
The visuals I have in m...Wow!Speechless! Almost...<br /><br />The visuals I have in my head are gonna make for some interesting dreams tonight. THANK YOU for not posting any pix of removing that necklace from your dog's pooper shooter! hahahah!Insanitykimhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05026989747334897393noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-43921944333788648422010-02-13T09:10:29.251-05:002010-02-13T09:10:29.251-05:00Terra and I had a cat named Myshkin who ate the ti...Terra and I had a cat named Myshkin who ate the tinsel off the Christmas trees. I liked to think she was decorating the litter box for the holidays.<br /><br />It was filled with sparkly Christmas poo.The Furry Godmotherhttp://www.canikeepit.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-63451687601069458242010-02-12T18:28:36.886-05:002010-02-12T18:28:36.886-05:00Not the sofa!!! OMG. That is painful to read abo...Not the sofa!!! OMG. That is painful to read about. I have 3 dogs currently and only one of them is a chewer. He is a bad, bad chewer! Very orally fixated, he is. I would be crying is what I would be doing.<br /><br />The worst pull-out-of-the-dog's-butt story I have really belongs to a friend of mine. Panty hose. Her dog was a doberman and he ate her panty hose. Almost as elastic and stretchy as your add a bead necklace. : )<br /><br />Have a great time at the concert. Oh, and you will have a much better time if you crate those wildebeests beforehand so that you know what they are doing while you are away.LisaPiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17009040876180712416noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-28702301736950575222010-02-11T18:09:58.774-05:002010-02-11T18:09:58.774-05:00Too funny. I keep reminding my toddler that she be...Too funny. I keep reminding my toddler that she better be glad she's so cute or I'd return her to the hospital. Those pups are adorable but I'll take the purple crayon marks that I have everywhere over a chewed couch any day.ProudSisterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09977068625286695909noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-67153258491021015942010-02-11T12:16:30.967-05:002010-02-11T12:16:30.967-05:00Bwahahahaha! Yeah, we crated Auggie. It was wise. ...Bwahahahaha! Yeah, we crated Auggie. It was wise. VERY wise. Still can't believe he's alive, but that's neither here nor there.Aunt Beckyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12146687582842259611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-24023437261832425222010-02-11T12:09:29.110-05:002010-02-11T12:09:29.110-05:00As god is my witness, I will never look at an Add ...As god is my witness, I will never look at an Add A Bead necklace the same way again. I love it when life imitates art (or irritates Art)Terraplanehttp://www.canikeepit.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-72546739401146496002010-02-10T16:27:08.048-05:002010-02-10T16:27:08.048-05:00Love me some Will.i.am and Fergie, too. Hope you ...Love me some Will.i.am and Fergie, too. Hope you get to go out tonite.Terraplanehttp://www.canikeepit.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-50651633935647691282010-02-10T15:15:37.760-05:002010-02-10T15:15:37.760-05:00They're just darn lucky they're so cute ot...They're just darn lucky they're so cute otherwise they'd be in serious trouble.<br /><br />When my Lucy was in the teething stage, I had to make sure all bedroom doors were closed because she loved to eat shoes. One day my offspring left my bedroom door opened and Lucy devoured the toes off my favorite pair of boots. She looked at me with her big dopey eyes and I just couldn't stay mad at her. So I stayed mad at my kids since they were the ones who left the bedroom door open.<br /><br />They got used to their crate while Lucy slept in their beds.Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05710580340586795290noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-30224324809904198642010-02-10T15:09:17.695-05:002010-02-10T15:09:17.695-05:00I have both Longaberger baskets (I audibly gasped ...I have both Longaberger baskets (I audibly gasped when I read that they chewed one) and a leather couch so I'm NOT laughing about that. My husband would be planning to make matching table lamps out of those puppies.<br /><br />My sainted mother once had to remove a Handi-Wipe from our Dalmation's bunghole, but, as the Handi-Wipe wasn't periodically knotted, that was nothing compared to the Add-A-Bead necklace. (That part was funny!)Paulanoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-58848575368178781532010-02-10T14:45:47.470-05:002010-02-10T14:45:47.470-05:00Me too. Dying laughing. And you have helped confi...Me too. Dying laughing. And you have helped confirm my determination to get an adult dog. <br /><br />I love "I got a feeling". Love Will.I.Am. Love Fergie.<br />Hope you get to go!!<br /><br />There's been a stomach bug going around up here too...I hope that's not what you have...hope you feel better!<br /><br />PS. CRATE!! If it still makes you think of prison, just think - if YOU went out and vandalized someone's home, YOU'D be in the slammer too!!Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10019980832742495532noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-323746891853175496.post-3941522689955089292010-02-10T14:13:44.565-05:002010-02-10T14:13:44.565-05:00Oh. My Gawd - I'm dying laughing.Oh. My Gawd - I'm dying laughing.Mrs. Ohtobehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11089074143426605410noreply@blogger.com