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A Hundred Million Miles: 02/01/2005 - 03/01/2005
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A Hundred Million Miles. Everything you wanted to know about everything but were too afraid to ask. Chris finished his three-week stay and went back with a glowing report. Didn't destroy anything, wasn't aggressive, was perfectly behaved and endearing. I may have saved him - his previous foster reports were not good. He should be called Thumper, he wags his tail so hard. Goldie has learnt to avoid the general tail area of dogs with excessively waggy tails as she was always getting whacked in the eyes.
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A Hundred Million Miles: 04/01/2005 - 05/01/2005
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A Hundred Million Miles. Everything you wanted to know about everything but were too afraid to ask. The road goes ever on . And I will continue to walk the dogs after coming home from running. But I will no longer blog from here. But I will continue to chronicle my life with cooking and dogs and running and babies and relatives at www.verygoodcooking.blogspot.com. Thank you to everyone who was interested enough to visit here, to read or to comment. Posted by paul kennedy. Posted by paul kennedy. Because ...
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A Hundred Million Miles: 10/01/2004 - 11/01/2004
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A Hundred Million Miles. Everything you wanted to know about everything but were too afraid to ask. Rottweilers are wonderful dogs in the right hands. The Responsible Pet Ownership people (I think it's a state government body) have a Rottweiler that they take to schools to teach kids about dogs. I saw it at the Royal Melbourne Show, you can do anything to the dog and he just sits there smiling. I was cuddling him and petting him, he was like a big baby. Posted by paul kennedy. And now he's world famous.
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A Hundred Million Miles: Huey plays with dogs.
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A Hundred Million Miles. Everything you wanted to know about everything but were too afraid to ask. Huey plays with dogs. Took Huey the foster Greyhound to Princes Park this morning. He was mobbed by dogs. A Labrador-Rhodesian Ridgeback puppy leapt up and grapped his head with its front paws, just about climbed onto his face. Another did the same. No reaction from Huey. That's socialisation. He's a great success. However, once back home, he did bite the flower off a pansy in the back yard.
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A Hundred Million Miles: The road goes ever on ...
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A Hundred Million Miles. Everything you wanted to know about everything but were too afraid to ask. The road goes ever on . And I will continue to walk the dogs after coming home from running. But I will no longer blog from here. But I will continue to chronicle my life with cooking and dogs and running and babies and relatives at www.verygoodcooking.blogspot.com. Thank you to everyone who was interested enough to visit here, to read or to comment. Posted by paul kennedy. January 17, 2006 7:24 PM. These ...
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A Hundred Million Miles: 09/01/2004 - 10/01/2004
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A Hundred Million Miles. Everything you wanted to know about everything but were too afraid to ask. A new foster greyhound, Eric, arrived. Eric has lost part of his tail, god knows how. When he's excited, it looks like he is waving a baton instead of swishing a nice long tail. Shame. Eric is brindle and is a bit of an alpha male, jumping on the furniture and snatching his food. But he's a good learner and within 24 hours he has learned not to jump on the furniture. Posted by paul kennedy. I love people w...
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A Hundred Million Miles: Sleeping.
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A Hundred Million Miles. Everything you wanted to know about everything but were too afraid to ask. Why is it so hard to get the dogs to get off their cushions and go outside at ten o'clock at night when I have the Tallis Scholars playing low; performing timeless and magnificent harmonies unchanged since the fifteenth century, in some cases - on a warm autumn evening - the end of a beautiful, unforgettable day in which a new Pope has been elected, somewhere on the other side of the world?
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A Hundred Million Miles: 08/01/2004 - 09/01/2004
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A Hundred Million Miles. Everything you wanted to know about everything but were too afraid to ask. Tonight it's 8 x 1000. It's all a bit punishing at the moment. We'll see how we go. Posted by paul kennedy. Davey's forever house - a correction. When Davey went off to his forever house about a few weeks ago, I posted that he was going to a house with two children and two dogs. We visited him on Sunday and there were more in the household than I realised: two children, two dogs, two rats and seven fish.
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A Hundred Million Miles: ICBM in the backyard.
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A Hundred Million Miles. Everything you wanted to know about everything but were too afraid to ask. ICBM in the backyard. Into Crutch Ballistic Missile. That's Huey. Man, is this dog exuberant or WHAT! He lies at the top of the yard, in the shade of the tree. You can hardly see him. He's dark grey. When I open the back door, he launches. He's like a rocket. Flies down the yard at a billion miles an hour and collides full-on with my groin. I bring out the spray bottle and spritz him through the screen.
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A Hundred Million Miles: Cats.
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A Hundred Million Miles. Everything you wanted to know about everything but were too afraid to ask. I now have three cats living in my front yard. And my back yard, when they get the chance. They are cute little things, two pure white and one black and white. They really belong to next door, but they clearly prefer my garden for some reason. I do wish they wouldn't kill the birds, however. Posted by paul kennedy. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). These people are too busy running to have a good website.
