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Sunday, February 23, 2003
Oh yes. Yes. And yes. I like writing yes. Yes is used a lot in The Beatles Yellow Submarine movie. Yes. It is. Yes. So anyways, some of you have already heard this story but some have not. It will be of particluar interest to Tha Joe as it involves a certain dog that is both near and dear to his heart. The other day I was eating a bagel. Not unusual in and of itself, but wait, theres more. Meghan called. She was driving to school and saw a bunch of cop cars outside of a seedy bar in Pendleton. She called me to let me know since I was on the early shift at work. I turned on my police scanner and decided to call the sheriff's office and see just what was going on. I left my bagel on a little island sort of thingy that is on wheels and resides in my kitchen. When I got back from the other room from calling the SO (a lady had been stabbed they told me) my bagel was gone. "Mmm, self," I said, "I wonder where the bagel ran away too." My search for the bagel didn't last long, for it was then that I saw Liebten in her kennel, holding the bagel in her mouth and holding her head down, darting her eyes from side to side as if she thought if she didn't make eye contact with me, I wouldn't notice the large, cream cheese smothered circular bread product hanging from her mouth. I really tried hard not to laugh. I had to use my devil voice on her and yell what a bad dog she was (you just can't go around taking the Alpha's food, this is a big no no in doggie etiquette.) I then took the now soaking wet and no longer yummy looking bagel from her mouth and shut her in the kennel. She obviously knew she was doing something wrong, since she went ahead and saved me the trouble of yelling "kennel" at her. It reminded me of a little kid sitting in their time out corner. Oh well. Today my grandparents had a special Mass to celebrate their 60th wedding anniversary. I have to call them. I haven't yet, you see, because I'm still at work, but I figured if I were the first to put it on my blog, maybe that would make me a better grandchild. Kudos to Joe I hear good news about U of A (not that he called his brother to tell him mind you, I had to find out from the Peeg) but we won't mention that will we? Hmm. Yes. Yes. No. What? I mean yes. 2/23/2003 07:51:00 PM |
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