tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post2342946802837315314..comments2023-12-16T13:01:57.794-08:00Comments on shh, don't wake the DRUNKEN HOUSEWIFE: miracle on 17th Streetthe Drunken Housewifehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14606104534453493304noreply@blogger.comBlogger13125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-59031585331847146152011-04-09T06:47:48.400-07:002011-04-09T06:47:48.400-07:00I love happy endings.I love happy endings.Yvettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07588116948609094138noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-91705139669055322182011-04-08T20:00:55.517-07:002011-04-08T20:00:55.517-07:00Oh, and Nigerians hijacked my FB account, and clos...Oh, and Nigerians hijacked my FB account, and closed it out on me. I have to refriend everyone, but I can't find you. Can you try to friend me? Then you will have had TWO happy reunions!!!!<br />Caroline Collins SieckeCarolinehttp://www.caroline67.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-53667776272662405912011-04-08T19:58:13.304-07:002011-04-08T19:58:13.304-07:00A happy ending! Hurrah!A happy ending! Hurrah!Carolinehttp://www.caroline67.typepad.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-4471881550098620332011-04-08T06:39:52.335-07:002011-04-08T06:39:52.335-07:00This is really awesome that you found Pigle! I...This is really awesome that you found Pigle! I'm so happy for you all!<br />/dawnAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-61388534970528155722011-04-07T22:12:37.238-07:002011-04-07T22:12:37.238-07:00So glad this all had a happy ending! When we lived...So glad this all had a happy ending! When we lived in Puerto Rico, my great-aunt gave two beautiful lovebirds to my sister. My dad would on occasion sit the cage outside so they could get some sun. One day, and army brat (we lived in Ft Buchanan) who was known for animal abuse (and was probably abused himself) came by and, for no reason that was ever given, released the birds from their cage. We never saw them again, but from time to time my sister swore she could hear them singing at our school, which was just up the road from us.Dread Pirate Davihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12132865704181220466noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-36060209895622695412011-04-07T18:18:29.674-07:002011-04-07T18:18:29.674-07:00Of COURSE NOT" ! You pee in the DEEP end. (be...Of COURSE NOT" ! You pee in the DEEP end. (better dissolution) Whic reminds me of a T-shirt I have heard about, "If you're not part of the solution, you're part of the precipitate"Silliyakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12357513229346986960noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-50358086659768175612011-04-07T16:55:01.517-07:002011-04-07T16:55:01.517-07:00Ummm... You're NOT supposed to pee in the sha...Ummm... You're <i>NOT</i> supposed to pee in the shallow end?NonymousGoatsePantsnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-1906477501415458312011-04-07T16:44:07.672-07:002011-04-07T16:44:07.672-07:00I am so happy for you and so relieved. I had a mas...I am so happy for you and so relieved. I had a massive cry after reading that Piggle was lost. I know what it is like to want something your whole life long, as I always desperately wanted a small fluffy dog. Mine was hit by a taxi when she was 9 weeks old after running under my gate while I was distracted for what was literally enough time to let my eyes skip from her to a visitor. I will never, never, NEVER forget the sight of her lying on the road, fluffy legs splayed, teddy bear face in anguish staring right at me and opening and shutting her mouth without sound coming out. I jumped over my fence and went to her, and by some miracle stroke, she was actually alright. This was a dog you could have sitting upright and comfortable on one hand, the runt of a maltese jack russell litter, and so unbearably small and lovely, and the tire of the taxi did indeed go right over her. I don't know how she managed to escape with nothing more than bruising, she weighed less than a pound. She's now a very spoilt 10 month old dog, and a much more appropriate size, though still smaller than most cats. I think we paid close to $600 for her, which is ridiculous for the kind of dog she is, but I swear it seemed like we didn't have a say in the matter when we met. I'm glad for that. <br />On another topic altogether, just while I'm rambling away, I had a dream last night wherein I was YOU, and I had to pick up Iris from a swimming class she had been expelled from. I had been thinking about both swimming and Iris' math class (I was a very similar child to Iris. I remember so much about my childhood in your stories about her.) before going to bed, and this is what my fabulous brain decided to throw at me :<br />I was you, and had been asked to collect Iris from a swimming class; she was outraged that she had been put in a mixed ability class where "some of us could enter the olympics, and some of us are still peeing in the shallow end!" and had begun to mock the young male swimming teacher relentlessly, making fun of his swimming shorts, his chiselled physique, calling him a METroSEXual in a singsong voice, and at one point told him "put a shirt on! I thought this was a swimming class, not a nipple parade!"<br />at which point my partner rang the doorbell as he had forgotten his keys, and I got quite cranky that he had interrupted what I thought would have to be one of my top 10 in realistic (I use the word loosely) dreams.Emma-Louisehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14263737214939386243noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-73396721802210197492011-04-07T15:24:26.692-07:002011-04-07T15:24:26.692-07:00WHAT WONDERFUL NEWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!WHAT WONDERFUL NEWS!!!!!!!!!!!!!Claire M. Johnsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01714407719530073304noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-71841517515315379742011-04-07T14:26:02.250-07:002011-04-07T14:26:02.250-07:00I'm a new follower and I'm SO relieved to ...I'm a new follower and I'm SO relieved to see your happy ending!<br /><br />BTW, you didn't "F-up"... birds do that sometimes... as a former owner of several, I've experienced the same thing! <br /><br /><br />Yay for you!KnittyBronhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10977104522825602493noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-29895668921265136242011-04-07T12:17:53.812-07:002011-04-07T12:17:53.812-07:00Oh, YAY!!! I missed the first installment of this ...Oh, YAY!!! I missed the first installment of this scary saga, Carole. Relieved to hear that all is now well. Three cheers for honorable parrot finders!Carrollhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12716839866042506364noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-81534304663718187682011-04-07T09:55:04.569-07:002011-04-07T09:55:04.569-07:00Welcome home Piggle! I'm so happy and relieved...Welcome home Piggle! I'm so happy and relieved for all of you. Congrats on your happy ending!Heathernoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25324039.post-29414883040286235962011-04-07T09:29:21.981-07:002011-04-07T09:29:21.981-07:00I'm so, so happy for you. I really hoped you&#...I'm so, so happy for you. I really hoped you'd have her home again.Jane Lebakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00851954297667846546noreply@blogger.com