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<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>So as I sit on the couch catching up on my drools
(Thank you again Michael for sending me the missing issues) I have become
tired of the let the dog in, let the dog out game. So now I am ignoring
them and tell them that they will have to wait until I finish my reading.
YEAH RIGHT! Colt wants Dinner. Hey it's only 15 minutes late and I
have just a few more post to read, not like he is going to starve to death or
anything....But Colt wants dinner and when he wants something bad enough and I
am ignoring him he starts acting silly. Chasing his tail, running through the
house, jumpin on the love seat and rolling around barking while knocking off all
of the pillows. I've got him on ignore because I am laughing and enjoying my You
might have a hound problem if post. So all of his antics go somewhat
unnoticed...at least it is not getting him what he really wants which is
Dinner!. So he jumps up on the couch, plants himself between me and my
ipod given me the hairy eyeballs. When I go to ask "what do you
want" Colt shoves his huge tongue in my mouth trying to lick at the
backside of my teeth...What do I do...I'm laughing so hard that I can hardly
push the big goof ball off of my lap and literally out of my mouth. I then put
down the ipod, get off the rumpbone and go make the hounds dinner.</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>Oh but wait....theres more! After their dinner I
let them back outside. It is beautiful out today, sunny and in the 70's
(not bragging but part of the story background) and with this lovely
weather i am in shorts, t-shirt, no shoes! (I hate shoes...DH says I am a
hillybilly, all I need is a corn cob pipe and a pair of overalls) So as I come
to the computer I go barefoot through the house to get my sweat pants becuase it
is starting to cool off here with the sun going down. Anyhow barefoot through
the house I go, into the bedroom to fetch some britches...(tapping into my
hillbilly vocabulary just for the DH) and step in wet squishy carpet!
YUCK! COLT!!! darn varmit done went and got pissed off at me and had to
make it literal! I guess that will teach me to ignore his commands to be let out
and for dinner!</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>Heart healing drool to all of those that have lost
dogs/hounds to the bridge over the past few 5-10 DD issues. I usully make
this more personnal but I read those from my ipod and i hate typing from
it.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>Love and drool to all the humans and houndies that
are sick or injured.</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>Thanks to the moderators for all of their hard work
in keeping the drool going. </FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>And thanks to all of the Droolers for their post of
hound antics, heart ache, advice and questions. To all of those that are flame
throwers...you need to chill out. No need to say anymore beause Riche and
others have all ready said what I was thinking. </FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>Michele Momma to the Bad A** Basset
Brothers</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>Colt "I'll teach that women to put me on
ignore"</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>Ruger "I just sit back and let Colt run his game
and wait for dinner to be served"</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT size=2 face=Arial>Rambo "let me in, let me out, let me
in,Squirrel!, let me out, let me in, ooww Cat let me out"</FONT></DIV>
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