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Peggy Pick I’m always trying to think of fun challenges to entertain Tiegan and Miles. They have some new puzzles and games they really like. Anything that somehow dispenses treats is well received. We have a toy that reminds me of the popper part of old push toys. Pushing it cause treats to pop out the top, like popcorn. The tumble tubes are great fun, as is the tower of puzzles, etc. The muffin tins with treats covered by plastic balls still entertain as long as they only play with these occasionally. Paper towel tubes with a couple of treats inside and the ends folded up are fun to dismantle. The Buster Cube and wobble Kong are always fun. I think I will always be on the hunt for new games and puzzles to mix in so they don’t get bored.
I just wandered through a couple of issues of the Wrinkler. Each time I delve into an issue, I delight in the photos, the contests, the quotes and advice. Best, Peggy Natalie Culver Not really “my” brag, but… “my” college basketball team won the mens' bball college championship, and Kunjo was named for a favorite Kansas artist’s painting of KU’s campus. "Jaydeamin."
Hannah drew a very nice Jayhawk & turned it into a “tail decoration” (all her own idea & it cracked me up). So Jasper would have some “KU gear” to wear. As Hannah said Ivys tail is too loose to hold a decoration in it lol.
Oh also back in ~June 2013 rvw fun match I made crafty Jayhawk costumes for Kunjo & Obike. I just remembered. Fun! Debby Mayer Thanks, Susan, I loved scrolling through the February issue, looking at all the images, and then coming upon that photo of Bambi and Cooper on the deck, one of my favorite photos of them. And the little head shot of Bambi, which I still have in a Christmas star ornament. And the memory of Bambi's last winter. That house, with the deck, burned to the ground in July 2020. It was like losing Dan, Cooper, and Bambi all over again. Thank God, the two humans and one dog got out safely. And they have slowly rebuilt. And Bambi is still buried in the meadow, the ashes of Dan, Cooper, and Lulu spread in the woods just down the road. Katie Campbell This is very thoughtful of you to feature this George Bell article as we mourn his passing. George was a deep thinker, and never afraid to defend his Truth. I learned many a great lesson from this man; Great article. Thanks for postingÂ
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MORE MADDIE CHRONICLES
Okay Folks, March Madness is complete but my Bald headed, Two Legged April Fool has taken action to establish April Angriness! I simply can’t understand why that Two Leg refuses to leave me in a gruntled state. As a member of the Whippet Clan I deserve, No, demand proper deference and adulation. I’m not demanding that Whippet Worship should be recognized by all Two Legs but that’s not a bad idea.
Instead, I have the Dumb and Dumber Two Legged crew whose sole intent Is to Dis me so that I’m disgruntled. Everything was going well. No Spring Die Ates were discussed or implemented. Several warm eggie and bacon snacks were presented and dutifully swallowed. No unauthorized Two Leg incursions occurred so the BARKCON remained low. The Rolly Grass stayed exposed and grew soft and aromatic. I was able to put my paws up and shake my butt and everything was just okay.
Then it happened. The Blonde Two Legs got THAT look. You know the one. Eyes narrowed. Breath held. Pouty lips. Grumpy Eyebrows. I fled the scene. Normally, that face is displayed when she’s sitting on the left shoe dunking stool and the aromas are not good. She followed and assaulted me with an unrequested harnessing. I hate that harness. No canine should have a handle! I am not carry on luggage! So she called for her Bald Two Legged minion’s support and off we went to the Poke and Stick. I was dragged to the scale. My weight was broadcast and I was placed on the cold table of handling. The main poke and sticker arrived and grabbed my paws for a nail trim. I suffered in silence bidding my time. I survived. We traveled home but instead of releasing me from the harness of doom I was taken to the Room De Bath! I have cultivated my signature aroma and prickly cover for three years. It has been enhanced with select scents of Rolly Grass. She destroyed my Maddness aromatic and me smell like Irish Spring! I shall be Avenged! My Pistification is in complete control and I cannot be held responsible for the location of any left shoe. Maddie Out!
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