tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11240270.post3546113701033275431..comments2024-03-19T12:14:57.090-07:00Comments on hightouchmegastore: Meet the new boss, same as the old boss.Lisa B.http://www.blogger.com/profile/10646181766775405935noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11240270.post-42049175784138132322008-11-25T20:51:00.000-08:002008-11-25T20:51:00.000-08:00Tricky puppy. Or tricky mama? Hmm. Maybe Bruiser t...Tricky puppy. Or tricky mama? Hmm. Maybe Bruiser too doesn't want the boss. Perhaps you could each go on individual walks whereby the leash is but a figment of both of your (collective) imaginations. <BR/><BR/>Word Verification? Comma. Finally something I can spell.Nikhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15795554401570611521noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11240270.post-47165069582645122422008-11-25T20:49:00.000-08:002008-11-25T20:49:00.000-08:00Sooo funny!Sooo funny!ann cannonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10388162683834521082noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11240270.post-28313588441632644642008-11-25T20:27:00.000-08:002008-11-25T20:27:00.000-08:00Maybe we could have a dog training seminar called ...Maybe we could have a dog training seminar called "You're Not The Boss of Me" and the dogs could sit at attention and then, when we felt like it, we could acknowledge them. With walks and treats. And then we could say, "You're not the boss of me!" to which they could respond with laying down and looking at us mournfully over their nicely crossed paws.<BR/>Or not.<BR/>But you are the boss of you, which is how we say sabbatical in sabbatical language, which clearly dogs don't speak, seeing as how they are always and forever on sabbatical.Dr Writehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16408687271313205905noreply@blogger.com