[Dailydrool] Friday morning thoughts... he he hee

[AnitaW]

And people yearn for a Buppy - hah, not me folks, I'll take my old girls ANY
DAY.  Bet Robert is cured of Buppy fever, too.

 

Anita Woodrum

a.woodrum at sbcglobal.net

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From: dailydrool-bounces at dailydrool.org
[mailto:dailydrool-bounces at dailydrool.org] On Behalf Of R Groves
Sent: Friday, September 18, 2009 9:17 AM
To: Daily Drool
Subject: [Dailydrool] Friday morning thoughts... he he hee

 

So, I do transports on occasion for my local rescue group . yesterday I
picked up a hound, who, nearly got himself killed and would've taken me with
him.. he got out of the collar and bolted for the main road . thankfully he
stopped and let me catch him, and keep in mind folks.. that's what happened
*he* decided to stop, otherwise this hound was gone I'd no hope of catching
up with a roughly 2 year old basset-energizerbunny mix.. 

 

SO . the first part of the transport continues, hes very calm & quiet riding
in the back, of course I was also warned he vomits . at least this time no
one can blame my driving, its his natural. so we get home.. and the
energizerbunny emerges again.. and for the next 5 hours, that
bunny-er-basset was non-stop 

 

He finally settled, we all went to sleep, at 3 am he wakes me up . thanks
kid.. I open the back door, he didn't like the doggie door much, and then I
settle back in, him goes at the thing he thinks is the water bowl yet
again.. then its 5:30, and up again, no the door is still open so he's free
to come and go, oh no, he's just "up for the day" now.. 

 

Over the next hour or so he made trips outside, inside, ripped up some more
stuffed toys, nudged his way inbetween me and my eldest who seems to be
having a few more senior moments (stiff tummy, grumbles when you rub his
back the wrong way, out comes the rimadyl again). and suddenly I start
hearing this slightly louder crackling sound . no not a fire, but that velum
paper/plastic that is the "window" in envelopes. sounds sorta like a
cracklin' fire.. yup.. junior bunny basset boy's got a big piece and rippin
things again.. 

 

So he goes back to "his personal water bowl" to drink some more.. then comes
back with more rough housing . and finally I said.. that's it! I'm tired of
you and that thing, I'm gonna go poo in what you think is your personal
little water bowl you little bas**** .  So I do.. and sure enough he comes
in before the flush, noses the bowl then looks up at me with his bulging
basset eyes, then starts barking like a mad man at the mess I'd made in HIS
personal water bowl.. :-)

 

Flushed and gone, 20 minutes later hes in that water bowl again.. naughty
boy.. lid gets closed, more barking at *me* the evil one that blocks the
bowl. and now at 10 am.. that's it!  . time to finish this transport you
hellion. your next foster or adopter had better be young and energetic to
match your spunk little boy.. 

 

:-) dog help you, you next foster or adopter, you're gonna need it!

 

-Robert

 

 

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