I have a dog (well, two actually). She is a normally beautiful pure-bred Chow Chow. I say normally because in the winter it gets harder for me to bathe them, and they get a little on the disgusting side. She is what they call cinnamon in color, and very soft and furry. Her name is Kabiel. (Pronounced cub-yell.) Some of you may know that I use kabiel as my username nearly everywhere on the world wide web, so if you didn't know before, now you know where that comes from. She is now 10 years old, and let me tell you, she started out life pretty ornery, so you can imagine how she has aged. (No, really, she's a sweet dog. She's just, ah... independent.)
Anyway, I'm pretty sure I just saw my dear puppy fly by my living room window, so if you happen to be in Eastern Montana and find her, could you please send her home? (Of course, expences will be reimbursed.) Thank you.
I hate the wind!
Wow -- you have an EXCELLENT blog! Did you make that header?? If so.. GREAT job! How'd you do that?
:)
Tina
tina4her@yahoo.com
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9:54 AM
I thought this post was about your dog being sick or something then I read the bottom and I laughed my ass off. That was funny!
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11:01 AM
If I see him fly by, I'll be sure to let you know!
heather
http://mommislife.blogspot.com
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1:54 PM
Too funny. I had a Chow/Norweigan Elkhound mix who was just as goofy! (Gotta dig out the wedding picture with her in it).
Does yours chase motorcycles and ghosts too?
