tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34518678.post7283815169903501408..comments2023-05-08T06:00:40.186-04:00Comments on BCB Blog: After the FallUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34518678.post-41656481628741307252007-12-16T09:36:00.000-05:002007-12-16T09:36:00.000-05:00I enjoyed your story--and your phone takes great p...I enjoyed your story--and your phone takes great photos, too.<BR/><BR/>Most of our pets have hated or feared the vacuum cleaner, except for Rusty, who got used to being vacuumed himself. Also blow-dried. Love that your dog & cat get along.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34518678.post-384283220988993262007-12-15T17:58:00.000-05:002007-12-15T17:58:00.000-05:00Quincy: Why does she do this? I just get the place...Quincy: Why does she do this? I just get the place decorated the way it should be, and she comes along and ruins the effect. Doesn't she appreciate how hard I work to make this place the way it is? Hmmmn... I'm hungry. Are paper towels edible?<BR/><BR/>Cat: I am not involved. It is time for me to be fed now.The Merryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09660495393832517684noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34518678.post-6508854478617180552007-12-14T18:10:00.000-05:002007-12-14T18:10:00.000-05:00Oh, pretty dog. I want one. :)Oh, pretty dog. I want one. :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34518678.post-22092523888574943432007-12-10T08:30:00.000-05:002007-12-10T08:30:00.000-05:00There was a light dusting of oak leaves on the dec...There was a light dusting of oak leaves on the deck this morning, so all is once again right in his world.<BR/><BR/>And he ate a paper towel last night. Took it off the kitchen counter. Bad dog. I'm waiting for its reappearance.BCBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03073904727232797021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34518678.post-40476468313934149162007-12-10T05:02:00.000-05:002007-12-10T05:02:00.000-05:00Hey, your pets match! :+)Poor Quincy. No more lea...Hey, your pets match! :+)<BR/><BR/>Poor Quincy. No more leaves. Maybe you could cheer him up with a kleenex.Theresahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08655094330475654364noreply@blogger.com