tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946879369232701741.post9141264632473413249..comments2013-09-28T17:52:44.630-07:00Comments on Elisabeth Rose: Sad news from next doorElisabeth Rosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10847216542954007974noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946879369232701741.post-79161828550893862232008-11-20T15:44:00.000-08:002008-11-20T15:44:00.000-08:00And to top things off, today I was going out and a...And to top things off, today I was going out and a car pulled up next door from a Pet Crematorium. A man went up the steps carrying a red rose and a little urn. WaaaahhhhElisabeth Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10847216542954007974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946879369232701741.post-6150350805258362252008-11-19T13:51:00.000-08:002008-11-19T13:51:00.000-08:00Lis - that is so sad. I'm glad you immortilised hi...Lis - that is so sad. I'm glad you immortilised him in you book. Great thought to give them a copy. They can read it and smile over the Woof references.Tracey O'Harahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11296395170502542352noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946879369232701741.post-69643999379612054152008-11-15T22:50:00.000-08:002008-11-15T22:50:00.000-08:00Whoops LOL I meant to say I miss Denali not Woof. ...Whoops LOL I meant to say I miss Denali not Woof. We always thought of him as Woof because an old chap used to walk down the lane early every morning between our houses. Denali would bark and he'd yell (either because he had a walkman or he was deaf) "Hello Woof, hello feller."Elisabeth Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10847216542954007974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946879369232701741.post-91678099217762122682008-11-15T22:46:00.000-08:002008-11-15T22:46:00.000-08:00Thanks Stephanie. I really miss Woof and Cess.When...Thanks Stephanie. I really miss Woof and Cess.<BR/><BR/>When they first got Cess she was a big lovable friendly pup. Late one night I heard scraping at the back door. I peered through the curtain and there she was wanting to come in. The naughty girl had escaped from their yard. I opened the door and she darted inside and rolled around on the floor at my feet wanting to play.Elisabeth Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10847216542954007974noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6946879369232701741.post-61381165288993640932008-11-15T04:07:00.000-08:002008-11-15T04:07:00.000-08:00Oh, Lis, that's so sad. I have two pups that I wo...Oh, Lis, that's so sad. I have two pups that I would miss so much if anything happened to. So cool that one of theirs inspired a character in your book. You're a cool neighbor. :o)<BR/><BR/>StephStephanie Newtonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15242628477843155972noreply@blogger.com