tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post1141623907680891539..comments2023-09-22T00:28:06.506+10:00Comments on littledogsonlongleashes: 2nd of January, 7.30pm.georgia little peahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-43189592677770087432013-01-04T05:59:54.974+11:002013-01-04T05:59:54.974+11:00Hahaha! That would be something, wouldn't it, ...Hahaha! That would be something, wouldn't it, Peggy? :Dgeorgia little peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-64046295122154155152013-01-04T02:58:14.020+11:002013-01-04T02:58:14.020+11:00So many people close themselves off and don't ...So many people close themselves off and don't look at those around them. You are better for having been open. I hope some day I'm sitting on a bench somewhere and you come up and we start talking and all of a sudden we say "Oh! I know you from blogging!"Peggy Frezonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11087038771857532951noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-39310831745211700932013-01-03T11:00:32.713+11:002013-01-03T11:00:32.713+11:00Thank you BARB. Yes, on each cheek. To be precise ...Thank you BARB. Yes, on each cheek. To be precise it was a crescent moon with the star above it. Quite large too. Pea's feet are now cocooned in baby socks. You can take a girl out of the city but.... :)georgia little peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-63471210589400657702013-01-03T10:56:14.951+11:002013-01-03T10:56:14.951+11:00I love those chance encounters with someone you do...I love those chance encounters with someone you don't know and will never meet again. It's a moment in time you generally won't forget.Sagehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14248505284633390568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-32470472031187697292013-01-03T10:10:12.593+11:002013-01-03T10:10:12.593+11:00Well - you ARE doing the mindful writing challenge...Well - you ARE doing the mindful writing challenge. Loved reading your descriptions - I could picture your "friends" quite well. Wish I had seen the tattoos - on the cheeks, you say? Hope Pea's feet are OK.Barbhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04984171407726520584noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-6103720658708055512013-01-03T08:20:07.736+11:002013-01-03T08:20:07.736+11:00Beautiful.Beautiful.What Remains Nowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08639514211222397393noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-8620951839623523342013-01-03T07:28:45.575+11:002013-01-03T07:28:45.575+11:00This is a lovely post! A poem of a post!This is a lovely post! A poem of a post!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-50295227355678183342013-01-03T06:39:41.105+11:002013-01-03T06:39:41.105+11:00Isn't that the truth! And one of the most wond...Isn't that the truth! And one of the most wonderful things about traveling is getting to have those cool, insightful experiences where you exchange ideas and points of view without ever exchanging names. <br /><br />How is poor Georgia doing with her sore feet?<br /><br />Hugs to you all and happy 2013!Amyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04451132815804002971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-1835061741454569062013-01-03T06:19:07.494+11:002013-01-03T06:19:07.494+11:00This has always been our favorite part of travelin...This has always been our favorite part of traveling and camping, not the sights, but the people. We love to go to local laundromats and places where the locals hang out.Janhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07145008534811435024noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-39269471057475040572013-01-03T02:34:45.090+11:002013-01-03T02:34:45.090+11:00What Rose said. (About "beautifully written....What Rose said. (About "beautifully written.." I know nothing about ants!) :)Jeanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08231007979360748217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-47720059020545236562013-01-03T02:24:07.603+11:002013-01-03T02:24:07.603+11:00My silly cow do talk to strangers... even though h...My silly cow do talk to strangers... even though her momma tells her never to talk to strangers when she was little.<br /><br />Sometimes... the conversations flow better.. even though there are intervals of quietness :Dbooahboohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08855494427481650614noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-64768597076847644662013-01-02T23:17:15.900+11:002013-01-02T23:17:15.900+11:00Typos? I thought you were just speaking Puddish. I...Typos? I thought you were just speaking Puddish. I am quite good at understanding that now ;) xgeorgia little peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-74559952932250878352013-01-02T23:14:05.315+11:002013-01-02T23:14:05.315+11:00Just realized my comment was riddled with typos......Just realized my comment was riddled with typos...bwhahahaha. It was suppose to be say KNOWN and not none.<br />Anyways, thanks fur da comment on my header. Just wanted sumptin' different.<br /><br />Puddles3 doxieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13717992332050041160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-25768313519752393832013-01-02T23:13:32.775+11:002013-01-02T23:13:32.775+11:00Awww. Not bad PUDDS. Honest ;)Awww. Not bad PUDDS. Honest ;)georgia little peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-19466683388284860352013-01-02T23:08:38.703+11:002013-01-02T23:08:38.703+11:00Ahhhhhh, just luverly. Funny how we meet people an...Ahhhhhh, just luverly. Funny how we meet people and it feels like we has none them furevers...and some we has none furever and wish we didnt...hehehehe. Oh dat was bad of me...oh well. And then furiends like ya'' dat we will nevers meet but wish we could.<br /><br />Puddles3 doxieshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13717992332050041160noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-87529994822018589472013-01-02T22:03:04.924+11:002013-01-02T22:03:04.924+11:00Exactly right, MS ROSE. We can't go back.
Loo...Exactly right, MS ROSE. We can't go back.<br /><br />Looks like it might have been a triple whammy that got our pigdog!georgia little peahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01388133043071314431noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1905610385807403881.post-72534064877480216202013-01-02T21:29:15.991+11:002013-01-02T21:29:15.991+11:00Beautifully written Typist, a real moment in time ...Beautifully written Typist, a real moment in time for you both.<br />"There are those who pass like ships in the night, who meet for a moment only, sail out of sight without a backward glance of regret; but leave a sweet lasting impression"<br />Author Unknown<br /><br />Ants!! of course. We've had same probs here with our dogs and ANTS!Rose ~ from Ozhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01908281749611280188noreply@blogger.com