Tuesday, November 13, 2007

Loyalty.



A chumley just sent me this and I'm really touched by it. Oh my god, if that isn't the saddest thing ever. Poor dog. It reminds me of that episode of Futurama where Fry's dog just sits waiting for him to come back. Oh WAH, now I feel all sad and tear filled. I miss my doberman, he'd walk across hot coals if he thought he could stay by my side.
Super sniff.

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Anonymous sheepworrier said...

Just what I needed on a dreary Tues mornin....

11:28 a.m.  
Blogger Conan Drumm said...

It's Greyfriars Bobby all over again.

11:30 a.m.  
Blogger Dr Maroon said...

MY dog who was better than ANY other dog, was far too smart to walk over hot coals for me.
He would have, for chicken or butter or chocolate or ice cream or kinky dog sex or cats or rabbits hares grice but ME? Even though we had a BOND? Nah.

11:44 a.m.  
Blogger fatmammycat said...

Oh Maroon, I can't imagine anyone abandoning your side, for any reason.

11:51 a.m.  
Blogger Dr Maroon said...

That's exactly what I think too.
I just don't get it some times.
Women.

Garn.

12:14 p.m.  
Anonymous nonny said...

I am going to print this off and show it to my dog maybe then he might start to appriciate me. It is very sad though.

12:23 p.m.  
Blogger Medbh said...

I can't have tears before tea, FMC.
That makes me even more sad than seeing those crazy homeless people with pets.

1:26 p.m.  
Blogger Caro said...

Ah the poor thing...

1:31 p.m.  
Anonymous sheepworrier said...

Maybe its like the Rodney King video? Rex probably savaged Mr corpse to death a few seconds before the pics were taken.
Bad doggy!

1:55 p.m.  
Blogger Andraste said...

That's the saddest damn thing I've ever seen.

Put that dog on a plane to Boston. I'll adopt him!

3:08 p.m.  
Blogger Sam, Problem-Child-Bride said...

Greyfriars Bobby slayed me. I've never been able to get through that book. It's just too painful.


Poor old thing. That's the picture of misery.

5:10 p.m.  
Blogger fatmammycat said...

This has got to be one of the worst thing I have ever posted. Every time I click on my own site I am filled with, 'oh poor old thing...'
I would adopt him in a heart beat and fill his days with french cheese and frisbee throwing in Bushy park, perhaps a sheepskin bed.

5:59 p.m.  
Blogger The Hangar Queen said...

I admire the pooch's loyalty but I have to ask whose heart is breaking over the poor fecker under the tarp?

5:08 p.m.  
Blogger fatmammycat said...

Not mine dahling, he's not furry.

12:26 a.m.  
Blogger The Hangar Queen said...

Take note Maroon.She likes 'furry'

9:34 p.m.  

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