Let it be known that I have had Woodstock for over a year. Everyone told me to stick it out a year & I would be rewarded with a well behaved friend. Woodstock is the worst behaved dog ever. We don't own anything that doesn't have teeth marks in it. He is always on the table eating our dinner & I catch him every day looking for something naughty to do.
A few days ago Woodstock ran away & I was somewhat shocked that I walked around the neighborhood crying, looking for him. I guess when It comes down to it I love him. We found him & later that night I told him I hated him after I relized he had chewed up one of Jill's new toys. My Mom says I have to give him another half a year since he is a beagle. We will see if he makes it.
Sunday, February 10, 2008
Woodstock!
Posted by Keena at 5:49 PM
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Here I am blogging about the dog, of course! I happen to know, Karen, that you love Woody. Last week you said: "I love Woody. He's ruined my life but I love him". I love him too - he is my only granddog, naughty or not. I miss my other granddog very much.
I think you love to hate him. I've hear a lt of complaining from you about that dog, but I know you love him deep down.
Dear Karen,
Your dog will never behave any better. After all, can you change nature?
I think mom used to say the same thing about me to herself..."Joy, give it another 6 months and you'll grow to love him."
I loved Jake from the very beginning, esp. his nose. Remember, all the Daynes siblings claim that Jake is my favorite!!
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