tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post7368510471405525603..comments2023-09-22T00:28:06.506+10:00Comments on littledogsonlongleashes: If only dogs could speak.georgia little peahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comBlogger39125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-41471215563000923712013-03-08T08:09:32.417+11:002013-03-08T08:09:32.417+11:00You might be right, MISS C. I've been away a w...You might be right, MISS C. I've been away a week. Cushion says she's now in my front seat in the car and is contemplating taking over my bed. I think she's stopped missing me and is revelling in the moment ;)georgia little peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-50815293322039606132013-03-08T07:52:02.065+11:002013-03-08T07:52:02.065+11:00I'm with you on your theory about Cushion'...I'm with you on your theory about Cushion's whispers. But I also think that GLP is indeed missing you. <br /><br />When we visit my parents Mason soaks up their attention like a little sponge and often acts like I don't exist. But if I leave him with them, I'm told that he sulks and lies in the spare bedroom "waiting" for me. <br /><br />I've often heard people always say that dogs live in the moment and that's one of the things that makes them better than people. Perhaps one of the ways we're alike is that they also take people they love for granted! <br /><br />-c at ddy. chandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06746795162602289473noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-27668462616796626862013-03-07T09:37:40.782+11:002013-03-07T09:37:40.782+11:00Dear ROSE, thank you. Just checked, still not good...Dear ROSE, thank you. Just checked, still not good. Weeks? That scares me because the hospital is where you pick up the staph. Right? :(<br /><br />LIVIE, I might not be a cat person but I like that cat! Very good communication indeed!georgia little peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-59603091075570962542013-03-07T07:59:11.530+11:002013-03-07T07:59:11.530+11:00Oooooh typist, ain't it wonderfuls to feel lov...Oooooh typist, ain't it wonderfuls to feel loved? Honestly I does think G loves you and of course, you probably did screw up her routine but nonetheless, totally clear signs she misses you. Nows bouts da butt...I looks at mine when I farts ot has to has da glands expressed. Sorry, you is wrong Cushion, G was just palyin' withs your head...bwhahahahahaha.<br /><br />Puddles3 doxieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13717992332050041160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-68761890413185439212013-03-07T07:48:55.566+11:002013-03-07T07:48:55.566+11:00Oh no! a darn staph infection?!
The poor love coul...Oh no! a darn staph infection?!<br />The poor love could be there for weeks! That's most unfortunate for brother dear's recuperation period. <br />Thanks for the update and keep yer chin up sweetie.<br />xxRose ~ from Ozhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01908281749611280188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-8585834194533670462013-03-07T07:03:39.197+11:002013-03-07T07:03:39.197+11:00Dear Typist,
I'm sure Georgia misses you. As ...Dear Typist,<br /><br />I'm sure Georgia misses you. As Rose from Oz says dogs do some serious communicating with looks and body language and sometimes humans are just a tad on the dense side and miss it. I had a friend who had a cat and a roommate.The cat didn't like the roommate. One day the roommate gave the cat a toy and the cat put it in the litter box! Can't miss that!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-39158677907317825632013-03-07T06:27:44.251+11:002013-03-07T06:27:44.251+11:00Yah, not sure about that one either. I have no dou...Yah, not sure about that one either. I have no doubt she is missing you, but the looking at the butt thing? I don't know. My dogs always look at their butts when they pass gas...but maybe Georgia doesn't do that. Kirsten (peacefuldog)https://www.blogger.com/profile/17157607807509631485noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-67136633279529692052013-03-06T19:35:02.020+11:002013-03-06T19:35:02.020+11:00Hi T. just checking in to see if you're doing ...Hi T. just checking in to see if you're doing ok down there in Brissy and hoping brother dear is home and recuperating nicely under your guidance and care. <br />Thinking of you<br />Take good care.<br />xxRose ~ from Ozhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01908281749611280188noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-59928060736525144842013-03-06T12:26:33.011+11:002013-03-06T12:26:33.011+11:00bahahaha, that picture cracks me up!!!!!!!!bahahaha, that picture cracks me up!!!!!!!!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12269920124072473984noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-35743622457837294742013-03-06T07:41:18.417+11:002013-03-06T07:41:18.417+11:00Oh I'm sure she's missing you. Despite wh...Oh I'm sure she's missing you. Despite what you might think they know when one of their pack is gone.<br /><br />Hope your brother comes home soon!LetterstoAndrewhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13670264470223548503noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-89968305907493638202013-03-05T08:50:46.028+11:002013-03-05T08:50:46.028+11:00BERT'S VICKIE - Georgia's met someone like...BERT'S VICKIE - Georgia's met someone like that! He spoils her with bikkies and she jumps into his car and tries to follow him home at the end of the walk. Are our dogs' hearts really ruled by fun and food, you think?<br /><br />RAJ - Kiba's relationship with you and your hubby sounds EXACTLY like the one we have with Georgia! I suspect it's the same relationship a lot of human children have with their parents ;)<br />georgia little peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-8093652859193476782013-03-05T06:59:24.650+11:002013-03-05T06:59:24.650+11:00Of course she’s missing you. Perhaps you are the p...Of course she’s missing you. Perhaps you are the pack leader and C. is just her fellow dogsbody? She obeys you but plays him for a sucker?<br /><br />Hope she’ll put some weight on again. She’s been poorly and that’s surely the reason for the weight loss.<br />My Benno used to have permanent tummy trouble and he was definitely a scavenger. Perhaps the two were related at times.<br /><br />Millie is a good girl, she’s fat, but she doesn’t pick up too many titbits out of doors, although she is mainly off the lead and I can’t always keep an eye on her.Frikohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04277167831642088694noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-63216936121955727462013-03-05T04:35:16.481+11:002013-03-05T04:35:16.481+11:00I'm sure she misses you. Even if she's Cus...I'm sure she misses you. Even if she's Cushion's girl, most dogs don't seem to like it when something is different. Kelly is horribly anxious when I'm away for more than a day. She sleeps by the door and stares out the door, I'm told. She doesn't do this otherwise. Peggy Frezonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11087038771857532951noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-23697631695392458732013-03-04T21:53:52.896+11:002013-03-04T21:53:52.896+11:00Of course she's missing you! Kiba ignores me a...Of course she's missing you! Kiba ignores me a lot too, because I'm the one who does all the bad stuff to him like shampoo and feeding meds and vet visits. The husband does nothing for him except play fetch for a few minutes and do some belly rubs, but Kiba thinks he's god. BUT - Kiba's always thrilled when I come back home after a trip :) I'm sure he misses me a little bit.<br /><br />Very glad your brother is better!Rajashree Khalaphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07126525130753970833noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-33801753844255868472013-03-04T12:34:36.739+11:002013-03-04T12:34:36.739+11:00Georgia's world has been altered and of course...Georgia's world has been altered and of course she misses you. I too wonder why a little rain deters that needed trip outdoors, but said dog can wallow in mud or swim in icy cold ponds and love it. Of course, that's my Sage! Sagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14248505284633390568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-54644348330301007272013-03-04T12:21:25.303+11:002013-03-04T12:21:25.303+11:00With my guys....Wilson doesn't wait for anybod...With my guys....Wilson doesn't wait for anybody...Once he's sleepy, he heads upstairs and goes to sleep on the bed. Jimmy waits for whoever stays downstairs the longest. Probably not out of love but worry that that person might have a bedtime snack and he doesn't want to miss out :-)Tarynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16523449106100926340noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-17108378799137399262013-03-04T11:48:43.358+11:002013-03-04T11:48:43.358+11:00OH isn't that sweet, Miss Georgia misses you. ...OH isn't that sweet, Miss Georgia misses you. I often get a little jelouse of Goose's mom Pastor MIchelle, cuase when ever we all go on a hike, Bert followers her like she was the greatest thing on the earth. I know if we went to the cars to go home and Michelle asked him to go with her, he wouldn't even look back. He would jump in her car and be off to his favorite world of "a huna who does nothing but plays ball with him all day long"<br />But I am sure at some point, he would realize I wasn 't there and may possibly even miss me.<br /><br />Bert's My VickieBerts Bloghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10515823201987480243noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-32898082994035992882013-03-04T08:53:02.976+11:002013-03-04T08:53:02.976+11:00Aha TOOTS! that was a clever bit of surmising then...Aha TOOTS! that was a clever bit of surmising then, on my part ;)<br /><br />Dear ANNY, I think his tank is overflowing as are our dams, the rivers and streets! I should just hang the laundry out on the line and let the rain wash it.<br /><br />ALTADENAHIKER - are you kidding me? I've never heard of flapping ears being used as a sign to go out before! I wonder how Albert worked that one out.<br /><br />georgia little peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-7679611815265961182013-03-04T07:11:47.322+11:002013-03-04T07:11:47.322+11:00Well, I actually DO talk to my Ma. Really. I have ...Well, I actually DO talk to my Ma. Really. I have like a hundred different whines,barks, groans, etc. Mostly I'm just bossy, and am telling her I want more kibbles and to kick my ball. Butts I do check my hinnie after I fart, so maybe that's what Pea was doin'!! BOL<br />Kisses,<br />RubyRubyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10174917571557571096noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-19532340775397410212013-03-04T04:30:24.948+11:002013-03-04T04:30:24.948+11:00Georgia's communication skills are far superio...Georgia's communication skills are far superior to Albert's. His major piece of sign language is to flap his ears. If he wants to go out in the morning: flap-flap. If he's in desperate need of relief at midnight: flap-flap-flap.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-14093668822768382192013-03-04T03:32:38.579+11:002013-03-04T03:32:38.579+11:00I bet she misses you. This is a sure win for you w...I bet she misses you. This is a sure win for you when you get home. She'll be so happy to see you, she won't leave your side ever again. Well...unless someone some cushiony person starts whispering in her ears... sweet nothings and sweet treats.<br />Hope your brother gets to go home soon... but its good to stay and get checked properly first.<br />Have fun doing more laundry and washing and thank god for the rain to fill up his tanks and thank you for missing us.booahboohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08855494427481650614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-3653136711991337802013-03-03T23:12:23.167+11:002013-03-03T23:12:23.167+11:00Dear Typist:
THIS IS TOOTSIE. (You are correct......Dear Typist:<br /><br />THIS IS TOOTSIE. (You are correct... Dachshund Daddy is doing our posts while Mom is on the road.)<br /><br />GEORGIA sent me a dog-gram, and confirms that she misses you.<br /><br />I know she misses you.<br /><br />My mom knows this, too.<br /><br />No doubt about it.<br /><br />Wags and love,<br />Tootsie (and her mom)Tootsiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01096620026455392929noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-24493982620487670532013-03-03T23:03:55.123+11:002013-03-03T23:03:55.123+11:00Of course she misses you. Things just don't fe...Of course she misses you. Things just don't feel right. Sort of like when you walk into a house and you can tell nobody is home without even looking. And, yes, I do believe she was communicating her need to do her business. <br /><br />Mango MommaDexterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09238751458587219022noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-18007828425280003292013-03-03T22:54:33.425+11:002013-03-03T22:54:33.425+11:00No doubt that Georgia is missing you...She knows t...No doubt that Georgia is missing you...She knows there's someone important who's not around and it matters...as far as looking back at her butt...who knows what goes on in a dog's mind? But I do like Cushion's interpretation...The Elvis sounds wonderful GizmoGeodoghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10770657468488836570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-6985522425738565662013-03-03T19:52:19.891+11:002013-03-03T19:52:19.891+11:00I reckon she was trying to tell Cushion to take he...I reckon she was trying to tell Cushion to take her for the 'necessaries' walk...Very clever girl Georgia well done.ann @ studiohydehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01615115294267727281noreply@blogger.com