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Tuesday, November 15, 2011

RAIN, GRASS SEEDS, MUD, and GUNS

Mom hasn't been able to do my typing lately. We finally got some rain here and it's been that soft fine rain that goes on for hours and does a slow soak. Which means our woods are muddy and our grass is tamped down. And you gotta know that Hooligans love to roll in mud and wet grass.


So Mom's spare time has been all taken up with combing mud cakes out of our fur and picking stuck grass seeds from between our toes. She wants to know if y'owl understand how many toes we have between the five of us Hooligans. She's been too tired to type.


And today while our hoomans were at work, some more people with guns were shooting on our road. When Dad got home, he could hear the shots and they were close but he couldn't find the people. And it was getting dark and he knew he needed to come check on is.


I had bloodied up my nose again, and managed to get one of the latches of my crate opened. Mom cleaned my nose and put more antibiotic cream on it. She was m-a-d about the guns.


She fixed us some green beans and ground beef and rice for supper and I think we are gonna have yogurt for dessert.


Home cooking makes everything better.

Jack loves green beans!

5 comments:

CatherineDogs3 said...

Oh Duke I am sorry you got scared again. You have to be careful with your handsome face. I hope you realize no one is going to hurt you,or does the noise hurt your ears? Enjoy your Mommy's wonderful meal. (((Hugs)))

Ms. A said...

Oh, no, not again! Poor Duke. Isn't there anybody you can call to report the shooting and have something done about it? Hope things settle down soon.

Chana Meddin said...

HOOLIGANS, you deserve better than this! First the grass seeds...we might be able to count your toes but bet you don't know how many WE got? But this isn't about US, it's about truth, justice, and the stupisidy of the Right to Arm Bears! We have bears. We even have grizzly bears, way up in the mountains, so it seems. But we like them. And they DON'T CARRY RIFLES, GUNS, OR MEAN THINGS like your neighbors. So, we suggest a campaign to arm bears coinciding with a campaign to UN-Arm Peeple, and we really are sad all your fun had to end this way. We had gunshots where we used to live, too, so I would say "We feel your pain" but we know your pain really derives from Katrina, that nasty hurricane, and that you have PTSD, and need to get a federal injustivitis against the shooters. How manly! To shoot squirrels or WHAT? Makes mom want to go lesbian sometimes. But her lesbian friend said it doesn't work that way, either you is or you ain't and then mom got laughed at. But that's a different story for a different blog and UH-OH, HAVE WE STEPPED IN IT NOW!

The Thuglets said...

We are sorry to hear the horrid shooters have been frightening you again! GGGGGRRRR

Mud we love mud..well naturally we would being Dales!lol

Hope your home cooked dinner, which sounded very yummy made you feel better.

Big Nose Pokes
The Thugletsx

Molly the Airedale said...

Oh no - not the guns going off again! Your mom is the best for making you yummy home cooked meals, DD!

Love ya lots
Maggie and Mitch