tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4041437999194031830.post4532284256622164211..comments2023-05-20T04:17:12.313-07:00Comments on My life with the critters: Dogs who love too muchJeanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08231007979360748217noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4041437999194031830.post-65164008167517252532009-04-10T09:49:00.000-07:002009-04-10T09:49:00.000-07:00Brambles have got to be the nemesis of the fluffy ...Brambles have got to be the nemesis of the fluffy herding dog world! My Riley has been trapped by them more times than I can remember -- even one stray vine can become impossibly tangled in her feathered legs in moments and basically paralyse her until I come to her aid. As for poop, well she prefers feline flavour (ick, ick, ick).<BR/><BR/>DebAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4041437999194031830.post-46546286068700011482009-04-09T18:39:00.000-07:002009-04-09T18:39:00.000-07:00Jean, you are one lucky woman to have the devotion...Jean, you are one lucky woman to have the devotion of such a charming and handsome little gentleman, Oliver!<BR/><BR/>As to the "treats"? Well, dogs will be dogs. Always opportunistic, so you can't possibly be upset at Sadie, can you......<BR/><BR/>SharonAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4041437999194031830.post-74542442217536831612009-04-09T16:41:00.000-07:002009-04-09T16:41:00.000-07:00That was too funny!TerryThat was too funny!<BR/><BR/>TerryAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4041437999194031830.post-62285039562074296092009-04-09T09:14:00.000-07:002009-04-09T09:14:00.000-07:00I could almost bet Sadie got at least one kiss. I...I could almost bet Sadie got at least one kiss. It's amazing how quickly we forget our disgust and succumb to canine charm. Blackberry brambles.. ugh!Black Jack's Carolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18436115876996209227noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4041437999194031830.post-64579873623657536102009-04-09T09:10:00.000-07:002009-04-09T09:10:00.000-07:00ROFL!!we are having the same problem right now wit...ROFL!!<BR/><BR/>we are having the same problem right now with the geese all around. Moose loves 'goose pate' and I have a heck of a time trying to avoid the tasty treats!<BR/><BR/>Back home in Ontario, we used to call interesting turds 'poopsicles' in winter time. <BR/><BR/>I love it that we're all turd experts around here,lol<BR/><BR/>Carolinesobehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12984426561976197585noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4041437999194031830.post-26726978667896283152009-04-08T23:33:00.000-07:002009-04-08T23:33:00.000-07:00Oh my gosh, that is so sad, gross and hilarious al...Oh my gosh, that is so sad, gross and hilarious all at the same. Don't tell me you weren't thinking "Sadie, I ought to throw you in the brambles!" :)<BR/><BR/>PaigeChasing The Doghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16125420840945382270noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4041437999194031830.post-82863170154940650762009-04-08T22:38:00.000-07:002009-04-08T22:38:00.000-07:00Ah, dogs. So lovable yet so disgusting. A few ye...Ah, dogs. So lovable yet so disgusting. A few years ago in Powell River (David and I had a cottage there) Willow got herself tangled in some serious pond growth and I had to dive in to get her. No spikeys fortunately, but it was a chilly day and I was very wet. Willow, upon freedom, proceeded to swim around me in circles looking for the ball she had lost.Sarah Henderson, BCCDChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05506349125752830559noreply@blogger.com