tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post116181772239840492..comments2023-09-11T23:57:00.520-05:00Comments on Velvet Sacks: Attempted theft -- an inside jobLinda@VShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04499621332375290781noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-1162177759472167842006-10-29T21:09:00.000-06:002006-10-29T21:09:00.000-06:00I've enjoyed hearing everyone's dog-thief stories....I've enjoyed hearing everyone's dog-thief stories. I remember reading years ago about a man who'd been eating a pizza when he saw someone on television say that the best way to test your dog's character is to fake an injury. A good, loyal dog would supposedly show great concern. The man set his pizza down and pretended to have a heart attack. He clutched his chest, fell over, and watched through the slits of his eyes as his two dogs took one look at each other and then set to work eating the pizza. :)<BR/><BR/>And yes, for those of you who asked, Butch and Kadi both got bites of meatloaf.Linda@VShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04499621332375290781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-1162084753275676282006-10-28T20:19:00.000-05:002006-10-28T20:19:00.000-05:00Poor Butch!! I can just picture it. I have to be...Poor Butch!! I can just picture it. <BR/>I have to be sure everything is very well back of the edge of the counter. My little guys can just reach the edge if they stretch. My glasses have been totaled twice because I thought they were out of harms way...WRONG!!!<BR/><BR/>Have a wonderfully blessed weekend.<BR/><BR/>Namaste`Oklahoma Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11268544193774054098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-1162045094445694652006-10-28T09:18:00.000-05:002006-10-28T09:18:00.000-05:00The cats will try and snatch food right off my pla...The cats will try and snatch food right off my plate. Gracie seems to think that if I turn my back then whatever is on the plate i fair game. Earlier today I put half a bottle of water on Bell trying to get her to understand that she needed to back away from my biscuits and gravy. I thought I might have to refill the spray bottle but she finally got the message. Goodness! Then she did that poor pitiful thing where she wanted me to console her because the spray bottle assaulter her. Nope, sorry kid no gravy and no consolation.<BR/>with Cap I don't have to worry. I can walk away from a steak and know it's safe but let me walk away from Pizza Hut and I'll come back to crumbs. That's the only thing he will take, Pizza Hut. He's willing to risk his life for the cheese. I don't understand it.<BR/><BR/>AustinAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-1161986721462198292006-10-27T17:05:00.000-05:002006-10-27T17:05:00.000-05:00Does Kadi not like meatloaf? Those dogs need to g...Does Kadi not like meatloaf? Those dogs need to get their act together. Butch can distract you while Kadi steals the feast - then they rendezvous to split the heist.<BR/><BR/>Too funny - and a lot less scary than your other attempted burglary.Sunflower Optimismhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04797860099404871043noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-1161895534239083262006-10-26T15:45:00.000-05:002006-10-26T15:45:00.000-05:00Luckily my dog is too small to nose around on the ...Luckily my dog is too small to nose around on the kitchen cabinets. I did have a horse once that couldn't resist any picnic item left within his reach. He once devoured an entire banana creme pie, by first untying his halter from his trailer, scooting over to the picnic table and then slinking back to his trailer. Busted by the whip cream he snorted the rest of the afternoon.Kat Campbellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04507608245051822561noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-1161880014520273242006-10-26T11:26:00.000-05:002006-10-26T11:26:00.000-05:00Velvet Sacks, you just might be lucky that dog can...Velvet Sacks, you just might be lucky that dog can't see - sounds like he'd figure out how to stand up and push that button on the door of the microwave!<BR/><BR/>I am catching up on some blog reading and was lol at your anti-theft strategy. Must be what my sister, Caryl, practices.Jackie's Gardenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03887018175988195927noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-1161870413660821752006-10-26T08:46:00.000-05:002006-10-26T08:46:00.000-05:00Ya know what?, I love that dog!Ya know what?, I love that dog!maxngabbiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13573337074131005220noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-1161866476192046032006-10-26T07:41:00.000-05:002006-10-26T07:41:00.000-05:00We had a greyhound who would occasionally counter-...We had a greyhound who would occasionally counter-surf, much to my husband's dismay and humiliation. One incident involved a chocolate cake right before company arrived for dinner and the other involved a profiterole on Christmas day. Butch is in some good, and very amusing, company!JavaGirlBThttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03225562334184001090noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-1161820075120888632006-10-25T18:47:00.000-05:002006-10-25T18:47:00.000-05:00poor butch.poor butch.patsyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15698348452802053572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21612081.post-1161818842018387852006-10-25T18:27:00.000-05:002006-10-25T18:27:00.000-05:00Aw poor Butch almost caughtin the act. lol I wonde...Aw poor Butch almost caughtin the act. lol I wonder if he could open the microwave door?<BR/><BR/>I remember many years ago when I was quite young my Mom had put a leg of pork on a shelf in the larder, can't remember the why's and wherefor's of how the door was left open but I do remember seeing the neighbour's Old English Sheepdog trotting down the drive with the said same leg in its mouth. Must have thought it was his birthday. lol<BR/>Sandy <BR/>Sandyto touch a unicornhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15823979594281577987noreply@blogger.com