tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367581551556551352.post1468731537772529935..comments2024-03-27T02:14:02.107-05:00Comments on The Chronicles of a Chicago Mom: #45 Poochie!Cynthiahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00625673916138703709noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367581551556551352.post-6349172763267412842010-08-27T08:40:48.086-05:002010-08-27T08:40:48.086-05:00Those eyes... you know what is going on in that he...Those eyes... you know what is going on in that head ... Plotting his revenge.Notes From ABroadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12202279303962539035noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367581551556551352.post-85074474123765206252010-08-27T00:30:10.376-05:002010-08-27T00:30:10.376-05:00LOLOL. Clearly cats are smarter than dogs. Smoke...LOLOL. Clearly cats are smarter than dogs. Smokey was like, "Is she on drugs? I'm going to sit here while she stacks these on me? NOT." LOLOLJameilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02242625946552047911noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3367581551556551352.post-41127535843180320232010-08-26T19:30:57.079-05:002010-08-26T19:30:57.079-05:00You are working at a disadvantage...Cat's nose...You are working at a disadvantage...Cat's nose is not long enough to fit three of those things.<br />You need to borrow a mini pony and put a dozen down it's face between the eyes and the nose.Cider Presshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13834652842261882573noreply@blogger.com