tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059794.post5044887231499914085..comments2023-05-26T06:38:55.347-07:00Comments on Sheesh: In other news, gratitude and belly rubsThe Merryhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09660495393832517684noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059794.post-75070767359039917582010-07-06T10:24:33.934-07:002010-07-06T10:24:33.934-07:00Every time you post about Tanji I fall in love wit...Every time you post about Tanji I fall in love with her a little more - what a good, good dog!Shelleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05890227462052573887noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059794.post-24410223671254337862010-07-05T12:46:58.114-07:002010-07-05T12:46:58.114-07:00My little pooche (65 poung pooche that is) guards ...My little pooche (65 poung pooche that is) guards the baby. When baby cries my precious clomps her way into the baby room and lies down next to the Playard. Next thing I know, baby has scooted all the way over to the dog and is not pressing his little head through the mesh to meet the dogs. <br /><br />You got to love doggiesJackiehttp://www.TheDietSolutionProgram.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059794.post-50669048886072184402010-07-05T08:01:12.801-07:002010-07-05T08:01:12.801-07:00Well, she needs to herd something. If there are a...Well, she needs to herd something. If there are any kids handy, I'm sure you could convince her to work with them instead, but if not, you probably should be used to saying "baa" by now.messymimihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10649529601786689712noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059794.post-42144404671014717412010-07-05T06:10:19.389-07:002010-07-05T06:10:19.389-07:00Speaking of personal sheep, my collie uses his sno...Speaking of personal sheep, my collie uses his snout to secure all the wool socks from the laundry basket...totally ignores the cotton ones...tastes like sheep!Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05755057750711493539noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059794.post-22678575202993542222010-07-05T04:45:08.373-07:002010-07-05T04:45:08.373-07:00My kitty is 16 years old now. He used to go outsid...My kitty is 16 years old now. He used to go outside for hours on end exploring the woods and hunting. Now it's a good day if he makes it down the deck stairs. My little furbaby.<br /><br />Happy belated 4th to you and Tanji.Chttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16239398378627471218noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33059794.post-52367699277054873862010-07-04T20:12:27.029-07:002010-07-04T20:12:27.029-07:00Our dogs seem to have similar exercise needs. The ...Our dogs seem to have similar exercise needs. The end of the block and back takes us fifteen minutes with a few additional stumbles every day. Deaf dogs do not worry about fireworks or bark at gardeners anymore. Someone told me that the aging part of a dog's life is as sudden as their growth spurts in puppy-hood. That really sucks!<br />I wonder if I will still bark at gardeners when I reach a similar age?English Riderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01712384532126551307noreply@blogger.com