tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15171402.post843850544820606934..comments2008-10-07T16:09:11.346-04:00threecolliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05811004278088768813noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15171402.post-36568011805455749352008-10-07T16:09:00.000-04:002008-10-07T16:09:00.000-04:002008-10-07T16:09:00.000-04:00Beck, sorry, I wasn't paying attention I guess<BR/><BR/>Linda, it was too perfect....<BR/><BR/>Alan, yeah<BR/><BR/>Teri, we do have fun in between the disasters. lol<BR/>I think he would have panicked proportionately.threecolliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05811004278088768813noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15171402.post-27908054132050580972008-10-07T08:05:00.000-04:002008-10-07T08:05:00.000-04:002008-10-07T08:05:00.000-04:00That was great! Your farm sounds like a blast. If all the tomatoes fell would the dog have tried to herd them? :)Teri Conroynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15171402.post-86449207125369249222008-10-06T16:34:00.000-04:002008-10-06T16:34:00.000-04:002008-10-06T16:34:00.000-04:00BOOM HEAD SHOT!!!! i should do this stuff for a living.alannoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15171402.post-30950629343082456202008-10-06T14:59:00.000-04:002008-10-06T14:59:00.000-04:002008-10-06T14:59:00.000-04:00This post made my day. It reminded me of my old dog Sally, knowing she shouldn't but couldn't help herself. Too bad there hadn't been a disciplinary tomato to keep her from her wayward ways.Lindahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07183448760614051130noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15171402.post-68568534068590805932008-10-06T08:56:00.000-04:002008-10-06T08:56:00.000-04:002008-10-06T08:56:00.000-04:00FYI Becky shut her baby in his kennel.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com