tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post1867624111946667509..comments2024-03-28T18:40:59.101+00:00Comments on CRIVENS! COMICS & STUFF!: A DOGGIE TALE (UPDATED)...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-85566116931014865292013-12-24T01:39:49.742+00:002013-12-24T01:39:49.742+00:00Ken, I got your message and know that because of i...Ken, I got your message and know that because of it you'll relate to the post I told you of. There's a Blogger search box in the upper left-hand corner of my blog page. If you type 'One Last Walk' in, it should take you straight to it. Better have a hankie ready.Kidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07224781868125924337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-8812845272334908082013-12-24T01:35:20.963+00:002013-12-24T01:35:20.963+00:00Don't know about that, Baab - those ink pens w...Don't know about that, Baab - those ink pens would've been ruined. (Chuckle!)Kidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07224781868125924337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-25255853036204476012013-12-23T16:26:05.415+00:002013-12-23T16:26:05.415+00:00My kids drew with various colours of permanent ink...My kids drew with various colours of permanent ink pens on the lovely sanded and varnished window sills of their bedroom.<br /><br />Just as the fury rose in me another voice suggested the history being created and how I may look back to good memories whenever I saw these cave markings.<br /><br />More paper and drawing books were needed.<br />And the wood could easily be sanded if need be.<br />No damage done.<br /><br /><br /><br />baabhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07388667792167744260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-23587082050131190572013-12-23T13:34:46.739+00:002013-12-23T13:34:46.739+00:00Nah, that Mars Bar had my name on it. Thing is, GB...Nah, that Mars Bar had my name on it. Thing is, GB, after awhile, you get so used to marks of those kind that you tend not to notice them anymore - not on a conscious level at least. It's only now and again that I remember they're there. Kidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07224781868125924337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-77973398015332298432013-12-23T13:25:57.009+00:002013-12-23T13:25:57.009+00:00Nice dogs, Kid, but I hope you didn't feed the...Nice dogs, Kid, but I hope you didn't feed them Mars Bars. <br /><br />My Bull Terrier left smudge marks on all the doors in our house when she would nudge them open with her nose, and for years after she had gone to doggy heaven I couldn't bring myself to wipe them off. Unfortunately someone less sentimental and more practical than myself did a spring clean one day and when I got home they were gone. In some ways I suppose it was better once the constant reminder of her presence had been removed.Gey Blabbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08574046212154188903noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-21519165214436791982013-12-23T10:26:42.341+00:002013-12-23T10:26:42.341+00:00Perhaps it's a werewolf scratching at my door,...Perhaps it's a werewolf scratching at my door, eh? Read my post 'One Last Walk', Ken - then you'll understand why I'd never get another dog.Kidhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07224781868125924337noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3740495193314269367.post-72349712213238043502013-12-23T09:01:00.241+00:002013-12-23T09:01:00.241+00:00By the sound of things you should consider getting...By the sound of things you should consider getting another dog. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08112805028434145175noreply@blogger.com