Sunday, 6 February 2005

Pooped dogs

Lila spent the afternoon with her Uncle Sam.

She is fast asleep downstairs, Sam is in his basket at home, the Baron is dozing on the sofa and I am falling asleep over this report I am trying to write.

Pictures it....just think huge arse boy rottweiler and little fuzzball girl rottweiler and vast quantities of drool.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I don't know you personally, but I've read your blog for a long time because I've found it interesting and amusing. It's been almost a year since I started reading it, and I haven't read it for a week or two now.

I just read your most recent posts. They were like a sledgehammer in the face. I would never have thought I would react so strongly, but once I read about poor, poor Harvey, I am now crying harder than I have in nearly a year. I don't know if it's because I'm familiar with your pets now, but I felt almost as though I'd lost one of my own beloved cats, and I've always liked dear Harvey. Dear heavens, I can't stop crying now. I don't want to type anymore. I'm so, so sorry for your loss. i will keep you and Harvey in my prayer. I can't believe it. I never cry this hard.

I'm so sorry. Best of luck with your new dogs.
Jaymee | Email | Homepage | 02.06.05 - 9:05 pm | #

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Now I'm crying again too!

It is so sweet that Harvey touched so many people - he was an evil git but he was so sweet and loving. I miss him so much it hurts. Home feels empty without him, despite the other cats and the dog.

Thank you so much. For the first time in two weeks I am crying not just because I am so sad.
DMouse | Email | Homepage | 02.07.05 - 6:27 am | #