tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post4098117700841171671..comments2023-10-30T03:48:25.492-04:00Comments on The Barkalot Boyz: It Was Dogdad's Birthday, but Mom Aged a Hundred Years!Jake of Floridahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14460837412289201219noreply@blogger.comBlogger15125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-40203072367897481152008-07-24T05:58:00.000-04:002008-07-24T05:58:00.000-04:00Wow Jake! You're super-smart!You see an opportunit...Wow Jake! You're super-smart!<BR/>You see an opportunity, you seize it, and make the best (or the worst) of it. The point is - whichever way you look at it, you are ahead of all others:)<BR/><BR/>Chocolates! Hmmm! I used to get some chocolates before they discovered that it was poison for us! I should tell you that it didn't harm me at all. <BR/><BR/>I'm glad and not at all surprised that both of you are fine:) We dogs have strong stomachs!<BR/><BR/>Licks n Wags,<BR/>OorviOorvihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00422290209025695432noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-90532017743922720452008-07-23T03:25:00.000-04:002008-07-23T03:25:00.000-04:00OHMYDOGNESS! So glad to hear you're OK, Jake! I be...OHMYDOGNESS! So glad to hear you're OK, Jake! I bet JH helped just a little bit, right? It's very decent of you not to dob him in. BTW, J1 thinks it was very brave of your mum to smell your breath! J xJackson's J1 and J2https://www.blogger.com/profile/15378062801581796919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-42004296129184067242008-07-23T01:26:00.000-04:002008-07-23T01:26:00.000-04:00Oh I wish I could kiss you right now.... I am sure...Oh I wish I could kiss you right now.... I am sure you still smell chocolate and I do love chocolate...<BR/>Kisses, FayaFayahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11630200453461937669noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-47199593930638127202008-07-22T21:00:00.000-04:002008-07-22T21:00:00.000-04:00Hi, friends!Happy Birthday to Dogdad!I just can im...Hi, friends!<BR/>Happy Birthday to Dogdad!<BR/>I just can imagine how your mom felt when she saw those chocolate papers!<BR/>Glad to know you are ok!<BR/>Kisses and hugs<BR/>LorenzaLorenzahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13869787251617068379noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-37831226549826609962008-07-22T20:15:56.730-04:002008-07-22T20:15:56.730-04:00Jake you are tooooo funny. I'm so waggging proud o...Jake you are tooooo funny. I'm so waggging proud of you pal, what a very neat trick. And good on you to not to tell Mom you can move the chair too!!! I mean I don't think she deserves to know that after treating you so badly. FORCING your mouths open to smell you breath? How rude is that.I'm sure she didn't actually tell you NOT to eat the chocolates and that it was bad for you did she? No. How are we supposed to just know these things? Yep love us pups or perps one and all!!!<BR/><BR/>Wiry wags, Eric! did you pick up your award - we left a message on your previous post but blooger was not behaving....:(Erichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11534829354441811744noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-56503891535637881132008-07-22T18:11:00.000-04:002008-07-22T18:11:00.000-04:00WHEW! We were holding our breath the whole time yo...WHEW! We were holding our breath the whole time your story was unfolding! How scary for all of you! We're so glad this story has a happy ending!<BR/><BR/>Love ya lots,<BR/>Maggie and MitchMolly the Airedalehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12533954545013852862noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-21395631883450526512008-07-22T16:47:00.000-04:002008-07-22T16:47:00.000-04:00That was a wonderful trick, Jake. Way to go. I'm...That was a wonderful trick, Jake. Way to go. I'm sure that feeling the way you did later last night was worth it considering all the yummy chocolate you ate. You were very smart to do what you did, but I think you may have ruined it on yourself for the future. Your mom will not leave anything where you can get at it any more. Oh well, it was fun while it lasted.<BR/><BR/>Love and Koobuss Kisses,<BR/>KoobieKoobusshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07668856951113992750noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-66343367186562343942008-07-22T16:18:00.000-04:002008-07-22T16:18:00.000-04:00OMD! My Mom would spank my but to high heavens if ...OMD! My Mom would spank my but to high heavens if I did that! I bet it was worth the runs for that chcolate! I would probably do the same thing if my Mommy & Daddy let me out of my bed while they are gone, but they won't( jerks:( ). My Mommy's grandma used to have a chihuahua named Poopsy and they fed poopsy chocolate(the grandma not my momma)and at age 14, 20lbs overwieght Poopsy finally died of high blood suger. Mommy says thats why I don't get human candy. But it is tempting to steal, right? yeah, you know what I mean, heehee:)<BR/>Hugs & Snugs,<BR/>Eduardo the Snuggle PuggleEduardohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04862712360971129443noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-66949422142792952008-07-22T16:13:00.000-04:002008-07-22T16:13:00.000-04:00You look like you still have a lil chocolate aroun...You look like you still have a lil chocolate around your mouth...hehe<BR/>DeetzyDeetzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06063026834248185447noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-32145659910293090442008-07-22T15:29:00.000-04:002008-07-22T15:29:00.000-04:00Oh we are so glad you are ok! Fat Charlie once got...Oh we are so glad you are ok! Fat Charlie once got a POUND of DARK chocolate off the top of a bookshelf on top of a dresser. The servant was in time to squirt hydrogen peroxide down his gullet, and then she got to enjoy massive amounts of chocovomit clean up!<BR/><BR/>And thank you for your kind, kind, words. Our vet is also kind, kind, kind, and did not even charge the servant a penny for Sweetie. Not a dime. <BR/><BR/>wags from the whippetsPatience-pleasehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13262203054740351060noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-50900894703075414762008-07-22T15:23:00.000-04:002008-07-22T15:23:00.000-04:00woohooo....scores three points from the chair and ...woohooo....scores three points from the chair and commits a foul. Poor DogMom...muzzers get worried about that sort of thing. <BR/><BR/>Generally, I let Teka do the climbing in this house. I am much more the opportunity grabber.<BR/><BR/>Muzzer and Dad did have an ESS right before I came to live with them, he regularly got the cat to toss him chocolates off the shelf. He was also known for suitcase surfing around Christmas time, and one year he and the Simames got a whole box of dark chocolate covered macadamia nuts out of Aunt Re's Suitcase! Wowser. Not even a hiccup from either of them. They were d*(&& lucky, I told them so.<BR/><BR/>I don't even get chocalatt icecream.<BR/><BR/>kisses anyway...(breathe some chocolate fumes my way please)<BR/><BR/>gussieGushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00472218089802792460noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-48573292576301502872008-07-22T14:55:00.000-04:002008-07-22T14:55:00.000-04:00w00f's Jake and JH, ok me iz sorrwy but mama laugh...w00f's Jake and JH, ok me iz sorrwy but mama laughed at the chocolate breath, she wooda prolly done that too...but u guys need to leave the candy alone..it can make u really really sickly...<BR/><BR/>b safe,<BR/>~rocky~Lacyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14660217893493612836noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-32897846101155189342008-07-22T14:47:00.000-04:002008-07-22T14:47:00.000-04:00You're an acrobat! You know, the father of a frien...You're an acrobat! You know, the father of a friend of ours used to feed his Jack Russell terrier a KitKat bar every day! Mommy was shocked when she heard this. And the pup was never sick from it. Who knows?<BR/><BR/>Glad to hear you're feeling fine. Next time, go for the wine!<BR/><BR/>Your pal, <BR/><BR/>PeteyAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00529559263104583300noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-28277866781577672142008-07-22T14:30:00.000-04:002008-07-22T14:30:00.000-04:00Oh man I'm glad you are okay. But good job getting...Oh man I'm glad you are okay. But good job getting that off the table and open.Peanuthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08494474555983080784noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4632090916671538594.post-5432714062593394842008-07-22T13:54:00.000-04:002008-07-22T13:54:00.000-04:00Wow you guys are goooooood! (Glad you are okay, b...Wow you guys are goooooood! (Glad you are okay, by the way.) H-Mom insists does this stupid thing: she shouts "KITCHEN SCAN" and then someone runs into the kitchen. She shouts "DIRTY DISHES" and Samantha runs into her bedroom. And THEN they have the audacity to LOCK ME IN MY KENNEL. What do they think? I am going to raid the kitchen from behind bars? ... stranger things have happened ... cheers, my Florida neighbor!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11849813171885936972noreply@blogger.com