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Kid-gloves
06.22.04 (12:04 pm)   [edit]
Sometimes my Mom treats me like a child and then sometimes she respects me as an adult. Sunday she asked me to help her with a quote for her acceptance speech. Then yesterday, I learned from my brother that she had my doggie, Murphy, put to sleep two months ago but decided not to tell me because she thought I was too stressed out at the time. I mean, how long did she plan to keep it at secret? 'Til I got home and noticed the empty dog house.

Murphy was a rebel. In fact, that was her first name before we got her at 3 months old and my Dad decided to change it. The first thing she did when we got her was to bite and rip my mother's sandals off her feet while she was seated at the dinner table. Then she got in the habit of ripping the linen off the clothesline and rolling in it. She was very easy to train, though. She learned to sit and stay faster than any of our other dogs. She also trained us to feed her on time, else she would start chewing on the furniture. Murphy didn't have a tail. She had a tiny stump that would wriggle when she was happy. Oh well.

Mitch is our new dog. I haven't really bonded with her. She's not as friendly as Murphy and in fact she hated Murphy. She's also a bit of a snob and will only eat a certain brand of dog food. Oh well.
 


posted by: fotocali (reply)
post date: 06.22.04 (9:58 am)

You wrote,

'Sometimes my Mom treats me like a child and then sometimes she respects me as an adult.'

You will always be both to your mom: child and adult.



posted by: mblog (reply)
post date: 06.22.04 (10:28 am)

I can't blame Mitch. I wouldn't eat just any dog food that you threw in front of me either.



posted by: dangerkitty (reply)
post date: 06.22.04 (10:33 am)

Reply to: mblog
Well, I'm not a big fan of snooty overly pampered dogs since I myself am not particularly fussy (if you can believe that, I have 60 year old pair of nylons I'd like to sell you for $50). :~}



posted by: dangerkitty (reply)
post date: 06.22.04 (10:34 am)

Reply to: fotocali
True, but I think I could have handled my dog being put to sleep without falling into a deep depression.



posted by: newbie (reply)
post date: 06.22.04 (12:44 pm)

Just stopped by & I had to say, I love your blog! Very well designed, bright, gorgeous really.



posted by: ParisMonkey (reply)
post date: 06.22.04 (12:44 pm)

Let's try this again...
Read Newbie post, attribute to ParisMonkey



posted by: dangerkitty (reply)
post date: 06.22.04 (12:44 pm)

Reply to: newbie
Thanks. I really appreciate that.



posted by: Anne-Marie (reply)
post date: 06.23.04 (12:25 am)

Sorry to hear about Murphy:( xxxxx



posted by: kwurk (reply)
post date: 06.23.04 (3:35 am)

sorry to hear the sad news.



posted by: lynne (reply)
post date: 06.23.04 (5:48 am)

That is a bummer about your dog. I think your Mom should have told you but it sounds like it might have been hard for her to do that. *shrug*

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