These two leaves know it's Fall...
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Good Morning!
First of all, Punkie seems to be better; having woken me so she could pee, poo, and EAT!
Or maybe she woke me because something was up. (I am still not sure what that something may have been).
I left her outside- a bit after 3AM.
As I walked out with her, I noticed parking lights, on the road, but by my 2nd driveway.
I slowly walked toward Punk (who had to pee worse than anything), and grabbed her collar, telling her 'shush'.
(No that didn't work).
We waited and watched for a minute; me trying to subdue this 100.3 pound dog of mine, and to squelch the growling too-
Finally, I hollered out, "Who the hell is out there, and what the hell do you want?!?"
A few seconds later, a car pealed out-
(Mach 3 at least)...
Like I said, I am still not sure what that was all about.
Yes, as my mouth is, so my guns are at the ready if need be.
As I said above, Punk does seem better this morning-
As Peachie suggested, and I concur; methinks it just might have been a bit of depression for the wee pup.
Either that or it is very odd that she seemed better after a visit from these two.
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Good Morning!
First of all, Punkie seems to be better; having woken me so she could pee, poo, and EAT!
Or maybe she woke me because something was up. (I am still not sure what that something may have been).
I left her outside- a bit after 3AM.
As I walked out with her, I noticed parking lights, on the road, but by my 2nd driveway.
I slowly walked toward Punk (who had to pee worse than anything), and grabbed her collar, telling her 'shush'.
(No that didn't work).
We waited and watched for a minute; me trying to subdue this 100.3 pound dog of mine, and to squelch the growling too-
Finally, I hollered out, "Who the hell is out there, and what the hell do you want?!?"
A few seconds later, a car pealed out-
(Mach 3 at least)...
Like I said, I am still not sure what that was all about.
Yes, as my mouth is, so my guns are at the ready if need be.
As I said above, Punk does seem better this morning-
As Peachie suggested, and I concur; methinks it just might have been a bit of depression for the wee pup.
Either that or it is very odd that she seemed better after a visit from these two.
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I felt better too~ .
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We all took a walk to the woods.
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I felt better too~ .
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We all took a walk to the woods.
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Milly, needing a little encouragement to share.
(Not that IT happened)...
(Not that IT happened)...
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Casey throwing for Miss Milly-
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Then Greg's turn...
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They did this 'til both dogs were tired out.
(Or maybe they did this 'til THEY were tired out)
(Or maybe they did this 'til THEY were tired out)
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Miss Mama Milly (left), and her Punk...
I think Milly was singing!
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I think Milly was singing!
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On the way back home then...
We found a mutant tomato
We found a mutant tomato
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Punk found a gopher hole
that absolutely needed her attention-
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Punk found a gopher hole
that absolutely needed her attention-
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Milly, finding nothing, ran all the way home...
and waited for the rest of us to catch up
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Milly, finding nothing, ran all the way home...
and waited for the rest of us to catch up
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And so our day and visit went... It had threatened rain all afternoon, but none came. (Why do I get the feeling that Mother Nature is saving the precipitation for me to shovel)?
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The game is an early one today- Noon here. (1 eastern, Bug).
And I am positive that almost everyone on here knows I am a Green Bay Packers Fan.
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Who wouldn't love a face like this?
hehehe........
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Yet, being a Packers Fan doesn't run in my whole family.
(I hope you were sitting down for that sentence).
Punk chooses NOT to watch these games; rather she falls to sleep on the couch during them!
WTH?!?!?
That may be my own fault... As I watch, I have a tendency to be silent, and quietly 'coach' to the best of my ability.
Every now and then, something akin to "Tourettes Syndrome" strikes me; I holler, curse, and scream-
Perhaps a bit LOUDLY...
This of course startles the poor pooch into being wide awake...
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And so our day and visit went... It had threatened rain all afternoon, but none came. (Why do I get the feeling that Mother Nature is saving the precipitation for me to shovel)?
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.
The game is an early one today- Noon here. (1 eastern, Bug).
And I am positive that almost everyone on here knows I am a Green Bay Packers Fan.
.
Who wouldn't love a face like this?
hehehe........
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.
Yet, being a Packers Fan doesn't run in my whole family.
(I hope you were sitting down for that sentence).
Punk chooses NOT to watch these games; rather she falls to sleep on the couch during them!
WTH?!?!?
That may be my own fault... As I watch, I have a tendency to be silent, and quietly 'coach' to the best of my ability.
Every now and then, something akin to "Tourettes Syndrome" strikes me; I holler, curse, and scream-
Perhaps a bit LOUDLY...
This of course startles the poor pooch into being wide awake...
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And UP pops that head,
...and those eyes!
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And UP pops that head,
...and those eyes!
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You do NOT want to know what she says when this happens.
To that end, (among others), I hope the my Packers will kick the poo out of Tampa today.
Love to all.
XOXO
Anne
PS
About my title?
If you know what my favorite movie of all time is, then you understand those words.
Love to all.
XOXO
Anne
PS
About my title?
If you know what my favorite movie of all time is, then you understand those words.
~~~RIP Mr. Henry Gandorff~~~
Originally posted to my Y! 360, Sunday September 28, 2008 - 09:16am (CDT)
