tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post5344674249384261580..comments2023-04-12T04:26:14.226-05:00Comments on The Wisconsin Candy Dish: Sweeter Than CandyJeannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-83089617049961993112008-05-06T08:21:00.000-05:002008-05-06T08:21:00.000-05:00Dear DRD Gal,I'm glad you stopped by too.Jimmy sur...Dear DRD Gal,<BR/>I'm glad you stopped by too.<BR/>Jimmy sure does know some exceptional people.<BR/>I really admire what you do for our furry pals and it touches me that you took the time to think about one of the sweetest pups that ever caught a tennis ball. (And threw it back to you.)<BR/>There aren't many people who love you like a dog. I never thought calling guys "dogs" or saying he "dogged you" made any sense.<BR/>They're always waiting for us to pay them as much attention as we can spare, and it makes me smile to know there are people out there like you who extend themselves.<BR/>Thanks for your kind words.Jeannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-49832395299979436772008-05-06T06:08:00.000-05:002008-05-06T06:08:00.000-05:00I have a lap full of tears right now. This is the...I have a lap full of tears right now. This is the first time I've visited your blog. I have seen you at Jimmy's but hadn't visited you yet. Here it is, early in the morning, and from Jimmy's something moves me to visit you this morning. What I just read ....I can't find the words to say what it did to me - only that I think I must be the biggest wuss here (possibly on the planet) and that I have some kind of genetic defect that makes me fall absolutely to pieces when I read a tribute like that. That was so beautiful. I have snatched about 10 Kleenexes out of the box and can hardly compose myself enough to write this comment, and I know I'm bumbling and rambling. If I recall (and I will) throughout the day or the week (or ANY time) this tribute you composed, so beautifully the way you have and the way you ended it (and how I cried so hard as I read yet burst into laughter at the very end watching that video) I'll cry again right on the spot (and hopefully laugh, too.) I guess all these emotions means that - for me - ... lol - I'm not too sure what it means other than ... it might mean that I'm not too ashamed (at least now) to admit that my dogs and cats mean more to me than perhaps anything else in life. I guess I can't help it. Lord a'mercy, I think I grieved for three years (and still do) over my beloved dogs and cats who passed! Got a new camera a few months ago, and out of 1000s of pics taken so far, I haven't taken but a handful of the humans in the family :) <BR/><BR/>That was beautiful. I'm going to try to read it again and then go out and begin my day and hopefully not look like I've been up crying all night. <BR/><BR/>Nice to meet you. I'm glad I met you through Jimmy's - he's a good ole guy - lol, and C is a mighty nice lady, too! Gee -Jimmy knows some really neat folks! I hope to get by all blogs and visit. I don't have a lot of time when I'm on the computer, but I sure am glad I paid you a visit this morning.Row and Sow and Mow and Hoe andhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03340560051010523921noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-46315309200159129142008-04-28T07:22:00.000-05:002008-04-28T07:22:00.000-05:00Thanks, hon'. I dreamt about her last night. Nine ...Thanks, hon'. I dreamt about her last night. Nine puppies, wow, what a handful. I should go on back to her blog to see what's up. I will certainly give hugs to Roscoe from you next time I see him.Jeannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-4724450808261159972008-04-27T21:36:00.000-05:002008-04-27T21:36:00.000-05:00I keep commin' by to pay my respects to Miss Vix!...I keep commin' by to pay my respects to Miss Vix!<BR/>My Dirt Road Dog friend's doggie (Miss Jolly) that she rescued 3 weeks ago just had nine puppies.<BR/><BR/>Hugs to Roscoe!Uncivilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03165556927641960341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-17335218097313666262008-04-27T08:02:00.000-05:002008-04-27T08:02:00.000-05:00Thank you, Olga.Thank you, Olga.Jeannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-88324357593156756582008-04-27T01:50:00.000-05:002008-04-27T01:50:00.000-05:00Oh my sweetie...this is SO beautiful and oh wow, I...Oh my sweetie...this is SO beautiful and oh wow, I'm so sorry for your loss...<BR/>{{{hugs!}}}Olga, the Traveling Brahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09086918302815822367noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-35259375566466711622008-04-25T12:03:00.000-05:002008-04-25T12:03:00.000-05:00Hey C., I was thinking of you the other day when I...Hey C., I was thinking of you the other day when I was looking at postcards at an antique store across from my Godfather's restaurant. Haven't found one I want to send you yet.<BR/>Life is emptier without the sweet baby girl. <BR/>You have a big heart and I know you wouldn't let a day go by when you didn't give that little French Kanook some doggie mama love.<BR/>The sun is out now, but I think that will be short lived. Yesterday got cold and depessing, but a nice swim this morning and a crock pot full of comfort food helps.<BR/>Talk soon, pal.Jeannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-91052590675188192642008-04-25T11:48:00.000-05:002008-04-25T11:48:00.000-05:00Hey, Jeanna!Just checking in on ya. Hope all is ok...Hey, Jeanna!<BR/>Just checking in on ya. Hope all is okay in your neck of the woods.<BR/>XOXO<BR/><BR/>RIP, Miss Vickers! <BR/><BR/>I often think about the day Chance will leave us and how I will react. I act like such an overprotective doggy mama, but you can never prepare yourself for the day they leave. Chance is 6 yrs old now and I dread each year that comes. I know I should be reveling in each year we share together, but seriously...loving a pet so much makes me feel that losing them will be heartbreaking. I don't think my heart can handle losing Chance.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09251507898309184477noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-82044298218381750172008-04-24T18:44:00.000-05:002008-04-24T18:44:00.000-05:00Hey MM, she kind of adopted me. I mean from the mo...Hey MM, she kind of adopted me. I mean from the moment we met she did. <BR/>That's high praise coming from a talented Ched like yourself, woman. <BR/>Thanks.<BR/>Feeling the love.Jeannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-16567256488323035142008-04-24T18:40:00.000-05:002008-04-24T18:40:00.000-05:00Hey Cuz, how you feeling? I found giant suckers fo...Hey Cuz, how you feeling? I found giant suckers for Bug and Vince today. That was fun. <BR/>I heard a station ad during the Brewers game today that said:<BR/>"Madison's ESPN radio 1070, we hate the Cubs more than anybody!"Jeannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-28326073974713359262008-04-24T18:36:00.000-05:002008-04-24T18:36:00.000-05:00Yeah Jodi, hon', it is better than flowers. I wond...Yeah Jodi, hon', it is better than flowers. I wonder what a doggie bouquet would be made of? Treats, tennis balls, ripped frisbees, bones with bits of meat clinging to them, and car keys?Jeannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-7726117588377251982008-04-24T18:31:00.000-05:002008-04-24T18:31:00.000-05:00That's a sweet, smart idea, James. I guess I've ne...That's a sweet, smart idea, James. I guess I've never been through this before and am still bouncing between denial and depression. <BR/>Geez, I AM a wuss.Jeannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-71242242278344468752008-04-24T17:51:00.000-05:002008-04-24T17:51:00.000-05:00I missed it. I thought Miss Vickers was your dog,...I missed it. I thought Miss Vickers was your dog, living with you the whole time. I'm glad she was adored and made you remember all of the gorgeous things about her. I'm so sad, this is painful. I'm so thankful I came across your blog one day and found you and Miss Vickers. You're a great writer and excellent storyteller. Most people can't be both, but you are. Sending some hugs and more hugs, and deep breaths. RIP Miss Vickers. XOMs. Mammahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17489066744543467834noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-69802615566723275302008-04-24T17:24:00.000-05:002008-04-24T17:24:00.000-05:00RIP dear Vixon. Dogs love us no matter what, we ar...RIP dear Vixon. Dogs love us no matter what, we are the lucky ones.Nitroneahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15901813172916986182noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-43170767173692212412008-04-24T12:48:00.000-05:002008-04-24T12:48:00.000-05:00...sometimes writing about loss is the best thing,......sometimes writing about loss is the best thing, it lets you put your feelings into words and lets people know what's going on inside you. I'm like Uncivil, I'd want to say something, so people will know you loved her. It's better than flowers and lasts a lot longer.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14553958040386480998noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-80954774786557442322008-04-24T10:29:00.000-05:002008-04-24T10:29:00.000-05:00You did good Jeanna.We can all be sad together and...You did good Jeanna.We can all be sad together and I think that was the MOST important thing to write about.<BR/>I would have definitely questioned the absense of her on your blog if you didn't let us know!<BR/><BR/>I always make a time capsule with pics and their life story when I put my pets to their final resting place.<BR/><BR/>Just in case someone digs up their old bones one day....they will know it was a loved one!!!!<BR/>Hugs!Uncivilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03165556927641960341noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-10315061609278724132008-04-24T09:32:00.000-05:002008-04-24T09:32:00.000-05:00Yeah, I think her vocabulary was better than mine....Yeah, I think her vocabulary was better than mine.<BR/>Thanks Jodi. I didn't mean to make anyone sad or anything, it's just, I don't know what else to do but write about it.Jeannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-4030674019938043062008-04-24T01:44:00.000-05:002008-04-24T01:44:00.000-05:00...that last picture was so sad. I'm sorry for you......that last picture was so sad. I'm sorry for your loss. Like my daughter says, "dogs are people too."<BR/><BR/>((((hugs))))Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14553958040386480998noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-4834334210413661092008-04-23T16:07:00.000-05:002008-04-23T16:07:00.000-05:00Thanks hon, here's hoping a long and happy one for...Thanks hon, here's hoping a long and happy one for Chance.Jeannahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13823269912693006949noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34382865.post-39533084005810272162008-04-23T15:19:00.000-05:002008-04-23T15:19:00.000-05:00Oh my gosh, Jeanna. What a lovely tribute to Miss ...Oh my gosh, Jeanna. What a lovely tribute to Miss Vix. It's amazing to see the many ways our little fur babies change our lives forever. I love my dog more than I like some people! LOL!<BR/><BR/>Hugs XOAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09251507898309184477noreply@blogger.com