tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612262.post828982435267767684..comments2023-09-17T02:04:00.516-07:00Comments on my world: r.i.p.shannonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01840367817922487686noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612262.post-66812402560389741392007-07-02T16:53:00.000-07:002007-07-02T16:53:00.000-07:00I'm having a hard time reading this post, just fro...I'm having a hard time reading this post, just from the word...mouse. ewwwwwwwww<BR/><BR/>My terrier, Reese, came prancing into my mom's house one time with a dead rat in his mouth (they used to crawl up her palm trees and then drop on her second story deck). I was so grossed out that I couldn't even look at him, despite the fact that he was so happy to have found his "prize." I told my mom that my baby was now tainted.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07236996311963818408noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5612262.post-75465271255993235822007-06-27T10:40:00.000-07:002007-06-27T10:40:00.000-07:00shanny - sorry i've not been very noteworthy-esque...shanny - sorry i've not been very noteworthy-esque or responsive lately....<BR/><BR/>been busy with life and well.. you know.<BR/><BR/>funny mousie story in a RIP kinda way. mr puddins (sniff) was the same way with the bodies that would occasionally pile up under a bed, etc. we never knew where the hell he got them from! the other cats didn't seem to bother too much with hunting; i mean, that's why we were invented? eh?<BR/><BR/>take care of yourself!<BR/><BR/>Bbronxbthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00064918223549408940noreply@blogger.com