Saturday, July 08, 2006
I hate to even tell you all this. It's just so ..... so....Freddy Kruger. But today .... oh I can't even say it.

I need a minute.

45 seconds
50 seconds

Ok. Today, I found a fish tail in Lucy's poop.

Is there no end to my suffering?

K, I gotta scoot. I'm going back out on the town to play. It's 78 and sunny here. WOOT!
 
posted by Crabby at 1:08 PM |


17 Comments:


At 7/08/2006 1:45 PM, Blogger barman

*sniff*

 

At 7/08/2006 2:35 PM, Blogger Spoony Quine

` Was it one of the peach ones?

` That is so sad and crazy... Speaking of crazy, check out this looniness going on at my own blog.
` I am not making this up!!!

 

At 7/08/2006 4:44 PM, Anonymous Anonymous

I'm thinkin......better than a duck bill.

 

At 7/08/2006 6:55 PM, Blogger Prash

You check your dog's poop ? *wink*

 

At 7/08/2006 7:15 PM, Blogger Mouthy Girl

*sigh*

As evidenced by your poop finding, there IS no end to your suffering. Are you planning on doing the whole "wear black for a year mourning" deal?

*snicker*

Give Lucy a hug for me. Just a quick one, ok? I dig that puppins!

 

At 7/09/2006 7:19 AM, Blogger Manny

I found one of Grace's small toys in Ladd's poop once.

 

At 7/09/2006 7:20 AM, Blogger Manny

Anytime one of her toy's disappear I start checking the poop.

hahahhahha

 

At 7/09/2006 12:02 PM, Blogger Spoony Quine

` Eeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwww. Then again, you might find that stuff when you're cleaning up after your animals.... I used to have a robin that ate soap and rubber bands. Guess which ones weren't digested?

 

At 7/09/2006 12:34 PM, Blogger Suze

Poor little fishies RIP.

 

At 7/10/2006 12:01 AM, Blogger Mone

Hope your Sunday went without poop checkin =)

 

At 7/10/2006 6:47 AM, Blogger Crabby

Barman? Want one of my tissues? Here. I only used this one a little.

Seequin, darlin I'll be over soon as I catch up with myself. Big lotta work here today but I'm hopin to get it done by this afternoon. Then I'll come right over via your link.

Helen, when I was a kid we had a German shepard and 2 ducks. Left for a little while, got back, had a German Shepard, part of a duck. ICK! You're right. LOL! Fish tails are better.

Prash! Now stop that! LOL! Noooo. I don't check her poop. Sadly, she poops and I scoop. It's the law here. A bad law but one I must obey. Else I end up leaving stinky sneaker trails in public places. (actually, I did that at the mall once. Very embarrassing.)

Budda girl, you know what? I had my black shirt on but sprinkles fell off my cone onto the shirt. Those little buggers melt in seconds! My boobs looked like fireworks were going off inside my shirt by the time I was finished. So I had to come home and change into the old "Fear No Beer" t-shirt.

Denny, my fetish's (is that right?) are more ...... wait .... define festish. LOL!

Manny, remember when our dobie ate Jake's Easter Basket? He was soooo ticked off at that dog. Never forgave her. And the next day the yard looked soooo festive with all the shiny colored foil poops. LOL!

Suze, we're just gonna assume their in a better place. Although that's a little tricky considering we know for a fact where a tail ended up. ahhhhhhhhh ha ha ha ha ha!

Seequin, psssst. spell checking here at the cowpie field is completely a waste of time. I can't spell for crap. By the time most people finish reading my posts they're no longer sure themselves how a thing is supposed to be spelled.

Therefore, we are a free spell zone. LOL!

Mone, I didn't pick up one pile. Course now today I've got double scoop duty. But ya gotta take Sunday off, right?

 

At 7/10/2006 8:02 AM, Blogger SignGurl

Maybe you should take Lucy to Roxi's and let her eat Roxi's fish with ick, ahahahaha!!

 

At 7/10/2006 9:52 AM, Blogger Crabby

Ok, say it with me .... Sign is a very naughty girl!

 

At 7/10/2006 11:24 AM, Blogger barman

My boobs looked like fireworks were going off inside my shirt by the time I was finished.

Humm, most interesting quote to save somewhere... Taken out of context it is mighty interesting.

 

At 7/10/2006 7:30 PM, Blogger Prash

You are right cleaning up the mess your dog makes in the public places.

Here, in Paris, inspite of the heavy fine...many don't bother!!!

 

At 7/11/2006 9:29 AM, Blogger Roxi

AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW GRRRROOOOOSSSSSSS