gray wolf
01-26-2010, 05:50 PM
I put this here because I wanted to make sure the boy's saw it.
Well as you can see by my avatar the old homestead is not that big. My wife and I manage to not step on each other and Ashly our Malamute (85 pounds) two years old is not to hard to see--so stepping over her is OK as Long as it's not to early in the day or the middle of the night. After two years with the dog we are pretty much used to the routine.
BUT--I made a BIG mistake about a month ago--I SAID--you know Hun the dog looks lonely, being such a pack animal she just seems sad :( . I mean look at her
she looks like she needs more attention.
You guy's want to guess what direction this is going? [smilie=1:
Well the wife took it to mean--you guessed it--ANOTHER DOG :Fire:
So I tried this--but Hun we raw feed and there isn't enough Deer meet now :roll:
She Say's well buanna I guess you got to become a better hunter.
I say but Hun--I am 68 years old girl--I think I am at my peek Eh.
But Hun there just isn't enough room in here--
She Say's I'll move stuff around 8-) Around to ware outside ?
Well we talked about it and you guy's would have been proud, I stomped my foot, said I would sleep in the truck, didn't talk to her for hours, moped around the house, and even refused to eat my dinner.
Well guess what boy's I lost big time
So she gets on the puter like a hound on the hunt [smilie=2:
And there I am looking at doggy Pics. and trying to be cool 8-)
Long story short she sees this Labra-doodle that needs a home, 12 weeks old.
Now I thought I had her--she Say's $75.00 AH Ha I say we got no money you know we live on my small as in very small fixed income. Now my chest is out and I am the Man. She Say's don't you have some silver eagles that you were saving?
Chest goes in --head go's down- Um I don't even remember what I did with those things---DING--DING---DING I do ! there in your top draw, with your socks,
and tee shirts, next to your pistol and your reloading books, you know the books next to the box of primers.
OH that draw--So she calls the people and what you know--Oh sure we will take three silver Eagles for the pup. :roll:
So off we go to New Hampshire and now I got another dog. she is a little black bundle and she sure is part lab. I got here chasing a Partridge skin already and her and Ashly are playing up a storm. Ashly is happy--The wife one, and I got a new friend. :grin:
I guess the women know what we need---sometimes.
This little pup is all over me, she really is digin her new home--she sleeps next to me.
So I got to take smaller steps and watch ware my feet go and eat a little less
Ain't so bad--I think we are all going to get through it just fine.
Didn't need the Silver Eagles anyway. Well they were for my new Lee pot but Oh well.
Hey I just wanted to share how I lost the battle --But men I won the war.
Now I got two fur kids that lick my face.
I am teaching them to pull the handle on my press--does that mean it's ok to post it?
Well as you can see by my avatar the old homestead is not that big. My wife and I manage to not step on each other and Ashly our Malamute (85 pounds) two years old is not to hard to see--so stepping over her is OK as Long as it's not to early in the day or the middle of the night. After two years with the dog we are pretty much used to the routine.
BUT--I made a BIG mistake about a month ago--I SAID--you know Hun the dog looks lonely, being such a pack animal she just seems sad :( . I mean look at her
she looks like she needs more attention.
You guy's want to guess what direction this is going? [smilie=1:
Well the wife took it to mean--you guessed it--ANOTHER DOG :Fire:
So I tried this--but Hun we raw feed and there isn't enough Deer meet now :roll:
She Say's well buanna I guess you got to become a better hunter.
I say but Hun--I am 68 years old girl--I think I am at my peek Eh.
But Hun there just isn't enough room in here--
She Say's I'll move stuff around 8-) Around to ware outside ?
Well we talked about it and you guy's would have been proud, I stomped my foot, said I would sleep in the truck, didn't talk to her for hours, moped around the house, and even refused to eat my dinner.
Well guess what boy's I lost big time
So she gets on the puter like a hound on the hunt [smilie=2:
And there I am looking at doggy Pics. and trying to be cool 8-)
Long story short she sees this Labra-doodle that needs a home, 12 weeks old.
Now I thought I had her--she Say's $75.00 AH Ha I say we got no money you know we live on my small as in very small fixed income. Now my chest is out and I am the Man. She Say's don't you have some silver eagles that you were saving?
Chest goes in --head go's down- Um I don't even remember what I did with those things---DING--DING---DING I do ! there in your top draw, with your socks,
and tee shirts, next to your pistol and your reloading books, you know the books next to the box of primers.
OH that draw--So she calls the people and what you know--Oh sure we will take three silver Eagles for the pup. :roll:
So off we go to New Hampshire and now I got another dog. she is a little black bundle and she sure is part lab. I got here chasing a Partridge skin already and her and Ashly are playing up a storm. Ashly is happy--The wife one, and I got a new friend. :grin:
I guess the women know what we need---sometimes.
This little pup is all over me, she really is digin her new home--she sleeps next to me.
So I got to take smaller steps and watch ware my feet go and eat a little less
Ain't so bad--I think we are all going to get through it just fine.
Didn't need the Silver Eagles anyway. Well they were for my new Lee pot but Oh well.
Hey I just wanted to share how I lost the battle --But men I won the war.
Now I got two fur kids that lick my face.
I am teaching them to pull the handle on my press--does that mean it's ok to post it?