tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post5053583454943812133..comments2024-01-24T10:50:57.540-06:00Comments on Love always, Bear: Good Luck PoopUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post-32138321679570973452010-03-27T19:16:54.330-05:002010-03-27T19:16:54.330-05:00Since I read the blogs backwards, I now know why y...Since I read the blogs backwards, I now know why you need to do treat training on your mom to do something about her pockets!Yoda_the_Doghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12408545409456116426noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post-30079424796885644202010-03-19T00:40:25.398-05:002010-03-19T00:40:25.398-05:00Some poor child making a sandcastle may discover y...Some poor child making a sandcastle may discover your gift... ROFMdArtagnan Rumblepurr/Diego Hamlet Moonfurhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13292794968160988264noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post-43683723182622818462010-03-19T00:20:23.718-05:002010-03-19T00:20:23.718-05:00Yur poor Mom! Dat is a funny story, Bear.Yur poor Mom! Dat is a funny story, Bear.Spikehttp://twitter.com/spike_catnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post-9691275655149400022010-03-18T18:29:42.382-05:002010-03-18T18:29:42.382-05:00Oh, Bear, this is very funny. Momma said it remind...Oh, Bear, this is very funny. Momma said it reminds her of a time when she was walking my predecessor, Muggins, on the beach. Momma walks us rain or shine and up here in the Pacific Northwest, we get LOTS of rain. In winter, we get wind storms. <br /><br />On the really windy/rainy days (50 mph + winds), Daddy would drop off Momma on the beach and she and Muggins would walk with the wind for an hour or more and then Daddy would pick them up further up the beach. Muggins loved to chase sand on those days.<br /><br />So on one of those days, Muggins pooped, and Momma went to clean it up, and the wind blew it. Momma chased it. The wind blew it some more. Momma chased. She chased it for about 50 yards (and by this time, it was all spread out) before she realized that here she was, a grown woman chasing poop. <br /><br />She finally gave up and hoped the poop got blow into bits.<br /><br />Isn't it fun to make our humans do these silly things?Duckyhttp://thejoyfulspringer.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post-26016963917864208942010-03-18T18:26:32.048-05:002010-03-18T18:26:32.048-05:00The horror! Poor mom... tried everything she could...The horror! Poor mom... tried everything she could to hide the poop. Hopefully no one stepped in it, MOL. I want to go to the beach...Lillyhttp://www.lillyskittylounge.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post-20652204937233855582010-03-18T16:55:34.277-05:002010-03-18T16:55:34.277-05:00he he your mama certainly gets an A for trying so ...he he your mama certainly gets an A for trying so very hard.Mariodacathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07600880780597061337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4917728734653200258.post-53358608350225173582010-03-18T14:11:50.892-05:002010-03-18T14:11:50.892-05:00I think the rock will do the trick. If somebody fi...I think the rock will do the trick. If somebody finds your poop, that will teach them to not go to the beach and be turning around all those rock.<br />You look very freeze by the way.<br />You look very guilty too.<br /><br />Fernando1958Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com