I just realized something

[madokie]

I guess you could call me country, I don't know. I just flushed the bowl to give our canine house mate a fresh drink :shrug:

[annabanana]

1. lol. . . .You MIGHT be "country". . . . n/t

[tabasco]

2. You gonna get all kissy-slobber--face with him now?

GROSS !

Just kidding. I'm buying a new place where I can have a dog. Can't wait to get one from the pound.

[madokie]

4. Actually he is a she, fixed but she

the story of her being here with me today is painful to think about, not from being abused or anything like that. I, we have had her since she was barely weined, border collie mix. The story. Two friends, two friends deceased. The mother was a good friends pet who was a life time friend of the other friend to be mentioned. I met these guys when they came to work for my brother and I, at the time electrical mainetance, we worked for many, something like 10 years together, trusting each other sometimes have each others life in our hands. Work by day, party by weekend. Anyway my friend who had Roxy's mother passed unexpected one day, I suspect meth connected but who knows. the mother canine had never been to the other friend's house and they lived probably 20 miles the way a crow would fly apart and Chad wondered what happened to Damon's dog, she had disapeared after he died. about two weeks later he heard something out on his front porch, got up and went to see what the noise was and it was Roxy's mother, somehow she found her way. Well we had just lost another good companion and I swore I wasn't going to do it again, get so attached, but I did. Anyways I go vixit Chad one day as we lived many miles apart so we didn't visit real often but when I got there here comes this prettiest little puppy you ever seen and she set down on my foot, we been a pair since. 7 years ago so she is starting to get old with me now. Chad was killed two years ago in a freak accident. So Roxy is very special to me. sorry, I guess I needed this

[havocmom]

6. Great story. Thanks for fessin up

One more tale about how the right dog got hooked up with the right person despite the odds.

God may or may not exist, but if there is god, I figure it is more like a dog than man. Dogs seem to have more sense and are a lot kinder. They trot to some unseen drummer to the destination they are supposed to arrive at.

Someday, remind me to tell ya the long tale about Louie-Cat, Havocdad and my theory that souls not only find each other in this lifetime, but over many.

Give that pretty Roxy a scritch behind the left ear for me. Say a silent 'thank you' to whatever forces may run the universe.

Again, thanks for the story.

[madokie]

8. better than that we just hugged for you.

I'm all ears

[havocmom]

10. That story is a long one and will have to keep for another day

I'll give you a heads up when I post it, k? ;)

[madokie]

11. Peace

[TexasProgresive]

3. Actually if you are country

you wouldn't have a bowl to flush! Just a pot to piss in.

[madokie]

5. been there

truthfully
:rofl:

[Beelzebud]

7. LOL I did that this morning too.... LOL

I tried for awhile to get my little guy to stop doing that, but finally I gave in, and now I just make sure to flush when I see Butters coming. :D

[madokie]

9. same here, finally got tired of tripping and spilling her water when she wasn't drinking it anyway

whats else is a man to do, I ask
:shrug:

[SutaUvaca]

12. Ha ha ha! Wonderful confession, Madokie.

This is the same reason I usually wait 'til I'm in the shower to pee in the morning - so the cats' drinking water stays fresh!
:)

[madokie]

13. pandora's box

[Arkansas Granny]

14. I had a dog who thought the only place to get a drink was from

her flushable bowl. Stands to reason, though. We had five people in the house which meant that her "water bowl" always had fresh, cool water in it. As she got older she could only get a drink when the seat was up, so if you heard the dog bark in the bathroom, you had to go raise the seat for her.