Last night The Typist and The Alpha were talking a lot about this big important thing called General Conference. Turns out The Typist is going there.
The Boy and I are hoping that even though we can't go (General Conference is Not For Poppies), maybe we can visit her while she's there, because it's not as far from home as a lot of places we've gone on rides (and we like rides!).
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Congrats - methobloggers will be well represented!
And getting a visit from the boys will surely make the Conference more fun!
I guess it's "the boys" if you count The Alpha... thumb-havers are always thinking I'm a boy, so no big deal -- my own grandma calls me "he" half the time. Then The Alpha and The Typist remind her that I'm her granddogter, and I get my ears scritched, which I like.
-- Cub
Cub, you are a lovely girl, and will be welcomed by all sorts of Methodists, I have no doubt!
Sorry, Cub...I'll get your gender correct from now on.
Please oh plese post a cute puppy picture of that beautiful girl, the Cub!!
say Hello to the cub, and ... you've been tagged
Hey, I was going to tag you! Oh, well.
Thank you for your note about our Annie...she lived into death so peacefully--none of the weird stuff the vet said would happen ever happened. She was ready...and her big beautiful presence was ready. I really appreciated your words this first morning without her. Also, can someone tell me how to hook up into the revgirlsblogpals? I signed up, but I think I missed something....and I love your dogs.
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