Topic: YOUNGER THAN SPRINGTIME (Read 89658 times)

Miss Karen · « **Reply #720 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:50:26 PM »

... and 60 more!!

Miss Karen · « **Reply #721 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:51:52 PM »

I expect you folks to be on Page 70 when I return...

Sandra · « **Reply #722 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:51:58 PM »

Quote from: Jane on December 08, 2007, 03:48:49 PM

Sweet. I so enjoy reading about your cats.

He has been slowly inching his way up my arm. His face is now about three inches away from mine.

td · « **Reply #723 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:52:03 PM »

Dear DR Missy Karen - send me a private message or an email; you'll be certain to get a package deal.

Miss Karen · « **Reply #724 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:52:28 PM »

Oh, bk, did you like the fish sticks?

Danise · « **Reply #725 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:53:02 PM »

I have a dog to right of me and a dog to the left of me. Both sleeping peacefully.

Cillaliz · « **Reply #726 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:53:17 PM »

Time for dinner. I'm making creamed chipped beef on toast. Not on my diet, but it sounded good and it is BKs birthday so I can splurge, I even have a chocolate dessert to celebrate

Jane · « **Reply #727 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:53:29 PM »

Quote from: DERBRUCER on December 08, 2007, 03:42:23 PM

Dogs whose "lift their leg" natures have not been repressed will chase mice!

One Siberian Husky (who caught a water rat once & killed it) only silly Samayed & one Belgian Sheepdog, all females. The Belgian sometimes partially lifted her leg.

td · « **Reply #728 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:54:08 PM »

Ooooh! I spied Missy Karen viewing my profile!
Left is the better one. . . .

Cillaliz · « **Reply #729 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:54:20 PM »

Quote from: Danise on December 08, 2007, 03:53:02 PM

I have a dog to right of me and a dog to the left of me. Both sleeping peacefully.

Dogs to the left of me, dogs to the right, here I am...stuck in the middle with you

Jane · « **Reply #730 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:54:42 PM »

Quote from: Jeanne on December 08, 2007, 03:41:26 PM

Yes, I did the same. I couldn't believe that that little critter was able to smell the ketchup through a foil package!

You can imagine how easy it was for them to go through multiple bags of chips, cereal boxes & I can't recall what else. We lost about $100 worth of food.

Danise · « **Reply #731 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:54:53 PM »

Bear is a bi lifter. He squats at home but lifts his leg at the dog park.

td · « **Reply #732 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:55:01 PM »

Miss Dixie Bell has been known to strike at ground moles, shrews, black snakes and ground hogs, but NOT mice!

Jane · « **Reply #733 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:55:14 PM »

Quote from: Miss Karen on December 08, 2007, 03:41:44 PM

On this day in 1965, I drank a glass of water ...

ROTFLOL

DearReaderLaura · « **Reply #734 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:56:01 PM »

Quote from: Jeanne on December 08, 2007, 03:41:26 PM

Yes, I did the same. I couldn't believe that that little critter was able to smell the ketchup through a foil package!

Don't be silly. A mouse couldn't smell ketchup through the packaging. It read the label.

td · « **Reply #735 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:56:13 PM »

On this day in 1965, I was in Miss Rowe's 4th Grade Class.

Jane · « **Reply #736 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:56:47 PM »

Quote from: Danise on December 08, 2007, 03:47:31 PM

What are you going to call me?

LOL-I'm thinking about it.

Danise · « **Reply #737 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:57:56 PM »

Just don't call me late for dinner!

td · « **Reply #738 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:57:56 PM »

Betty Buckley sang "Call Me" in 1967; I'm not sure about the date, it could've been today's date.

Jane · « **Reply #739 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:58:06 PM »

Quote from: Sandra on December 08, 2007, 03:51:58 PM

He has been slowly inching his way up my arm. His face is now about three inches away from mine.

And purring? A snuggly purring cat is one of my favorite things in this world.

Jane · « **Reply #740 on:** December 08, 2007, 03:59:56 PM »

Sherlock is on the deck waiting for Keith to return. Keith has gone to pick up his new computer, the one he purchased the fancy new keyboard I'm using. I'm so glad he couldn't use it to play his high-tech computer games.