Don't Leave Me!

Oh my gosh.   I just realized that my Mom is leaving to go to stay in Pennsylvania.

What will I do?

Already sad,
Bob

     
                                                          

 

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  • 9/5/2008 11:02 AM Josie Mae wrote:
    Oh, Bob... I'm so sorry. I know when my Momma goes away, we both get very sad too. But I think it's something that, as big and brave pups, we just have to put up with every now and then. If it's anything like when my Momma goes, probably that ringy-thing on the wall will ring at least three or so times a day and your two-legged caregiver will start talking about you and saying how wonderful you are and other real nice stuff too, and then you get extra cookies and hugs and kisses. Then, after three or four minutes (or years, who can tell these things, really?) your Mom will come home and fall all over you and act really goofy and sad and silly all at the same time... and then she'll give you LOTS of love and more cookies and maybe even a new chewy thing!! But not a 'smog', though. But that's ok... cause just having your pack back together and feeling your Mom's love all around you is sooooo much better then any old smog. It even smells better.

    Let me know if you need a friendly bark or two while you wait...

    Your fuzzy friend,
    Josie Mae
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  • 9/5/2008 11:38 AM Mom wrote:
    Darling Boy, I already miss you like crazy. Are you taking care of Sister? Did Miss Chexy sleep with you?
    Mom
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  • 9/5/2008 2:43 PM Vicki Tankersley wrote:
    Now, Bob, I know you are upset that your Mom is going away, but that is no reason to turn your back-end to the camera, sweetheart. I wish I lived closer; that way we could go outside and play together. We'd have a blast! We could dig up plants & flowers and chew on the outside furniture and bark at eveyrthing we see! Wow, I wish you were here.

    Slurps, slobbers and lots of love,
    Blazer




    My dear friend, Blazer
    Could you send me a photo graph of yourself?    Are you afraid of snakes?    That is one of my new jobs?  Scaring snakes.   It is very scary, but I am practicing on the small ones who have been entering our home.    So far, one in the laundry basket, one in the bathtub and one on the floor.      Could have been the same one since they move pretty fast, but they don't move as fast as my Omi who says she is never doing the laundry again.    

    So, do you think you might like to send me some Snake Scaring Helpful Hints?

    Licks,
    Bob

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    1. 10/10/2008 12:29 AM Vicki Tankersley wrote:
      Hiya Bob,

      I would love to send you a photo of myself. Just let my Mom find the time and she will do it as soon as possible.

      Now, about these snakes. They aren't poisonous snakes, are they? Lord have mercy, I sure hope not! The thing is, I have never met a snake, so I am helpless to be able to provide you tips on how to get rid of the ghastly creatures.

      I'm sorry I'm just now responding to your request, but for some reason I never started receiving updates from your blog until today. Is this a Mommy glitch sort of thing? I always subscribe to each entry so that I will get the updates, but never got any until now.

      Wooof! Blazer




      You know what Blazer?
      My Mom just figured out how to manage our Blog and then the Bloggin People in Cyberspace changed all the rules and now nothing works right, or at least the same as it did before.

      But I figure that if BlogMail finally lands in the place it was supposed to go, then that's a good thing.  Right?

      Meanwhile back to the snakes.    The ones that live in our house and under our porch are NOT poison.    We do have very poisonous snakes in our State of Virginia, but so far only one has come on our property.    These are called Black Snakes and supposedly they are good for something.     Scaring people, I think.

      Love

      Bob

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