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tim...of usa
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Location: buffalo, new york...USA
Registered: July 2002
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i have a dog, jeremy.
he is the center of my world.
he care for me even when i dont.
he asks nothing of my other than some food and some attention.
he loves me.
his love is free and given to me all the time.
his insite into me and my feelings amzae me.
did i say he love me?
i love him more then words can express, why?
because he love me, the good days, the bad days, the happy days, the sad days, he loves me unconditonally.
i love my dog and my dog loves me
peace
tim...of USA
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tim...of usa
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Location: buffalo, new york...USA
Registered: July 2002
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why cant people be more like dogs?
peace
tim...of USA
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Darren
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Yeah, would it not be great to lift your leg on a fire hydrant in public and show your stuff, hehehehe
I guess I am just being silly today. My dog laughed (I think)
Darren
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All they want is my love and attention. I give it to them and get it back ten fold.
I love them. They Love me.
I still have room in my heart to love another.
Hope I find him soon.
Kevin
"Be excellent to each other, and, party on dudes"!
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Maybe but, we are unique in that we can CHOOSE to be likeable or we can choose to NOT be. We can love and yet also discriminate and we have the ability to love so much more than Dogs or cats. We are truly wonderful speciamens, we just dont CHOOSE proper ALL the time.
Having said that we love more than Animals, I love my Lucky and she loves me. I think the world would be a sadder place without our friends. I think God gave them to us cause he couldnt be here all the time to love us unconditionally and he left them to do this. No greater love could you get than that lick on the hand or the wagging tail for NO reason..
People have a habit of changing your direction through life
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A woman brought a very limp parrot
into a veterinary hospital.
As she lay her pet on the table,
the vet pulled out his stethoscope and
listened to the bird's chest.
After a moment or two,
the vet shook his head sadly and said,
" I'm so sorry, Polly has passed away".
The distressed owner wailed
, "Are you sure?
I mean, you haven't done any
testing on him or anything.
He might just be in a coma or something."
The vet rolled his eyes, shrugged,
turned and left the room returning a
few moments later with
beautiful black Labrador.
As the bird's owner looked on in amazement,
the dog stood on his hind legs,
put his front paws on the
examination table and sniffed the
dead parrot from top to bottom.
He then looked at the vet
with sad eyes and shook his head.
The vet led the dog out but returned
a few moments later with a cat.
The cat jumped up and also sniffed
delicately at the ex-bird.
The cat sat back, shook its head,
meowed and ran out of the room.
The vet looked at the woman and said,
"I'm sorry; but like I said, your
parrot is most definitely,
100%, certifiably ... dead."
He then turned to his computer terminal,
hit a few keys and produced a bill which
he handed to the woman.
The parrot's owner,
still in shock, took the bill. "$150!"
she cried.
"$150
just to tell me my bird is dead?!"
The vet shrugged.
"If you'd taken my word for it,
the bill would only have been $20,
but with the Lab Report and the Cat Scan.......
What did you expect ??"
"Always forgive your enemies...nothing annoys them quite so much." Oscar Wilde
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Read in today's paper: Borsten ("the brush"; yes, don't ask coz I don't know why! ), a small Swedish dachshund, was hunting with his master in the woods recently when an eagle seized it in its claws and attempted to fly off with the small dog.
The bird actually got him off the ground, but the dog's valiant struggling made the bird loose its grip and Borsten fell back down to Earth again. Now he has to wear a drain in his neck to avoid infections from the nasty wound made by the huge eagle's claws. Other wounds were also patched up by the vet, and Borsten is safe now.
Borsten's mother wasn't as lucky however. She was attacked by an eagle three years ago. Her lungs were penetrated by the eagle's claws, and she died almost instantly.
-L
"But he that hath the steerage of my course,
direct my sail."
-William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet, Act One, Scene IV
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