Levis Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 All this bowing... good thing I can reach my toes. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Seeker Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 I can't. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
edna Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 I can...! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Levis Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 You should be able to Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Fish Posted November 5, 2006 Author Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 Text looks way more offensive than it actually is. I'm sure Ms. Bluey wrote that with no intended rude tone. You people only have yourself to blame for misinterpreting this poor girl's post! Apologize! This is true, but it's my fault for not realiseing the misinterprications that could arise from it. No need for anyone to apolgise... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Farin Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 All this bowing... good thing I can reach my toes. when I bow like this (worshipping), then I'm on my knees... no need for me to reach my toes... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Levis Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 I'd just rather be able to do it than not Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Shawna Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 I could easily reach someone else's toes. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
edna Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 I can scratch my ear with my foot. I can use my hands too... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Seeker Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 I can put my foot behind my head too, but I can't reach my toes. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Levis Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 I can't do this foot behind head business. Shouldn't you be able to get to your feet if you can get your feet to you? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Fish Posted November 5, 2006 Author Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 I can't touch my toes, but thats because of a Chronic back problem... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Seeker Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 I can't do this foot behind head business. Shouldn't you be able to get to your feet if you can get your feet to you? I don't know...apparently not. It's probably because my knees are bent when I get my feet to me, and when I try to touch them like that, they're straight. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Fish Posted November 5, 2006 Author Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 so, bend you knees to touch you toes. Your problem is solved... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Levis Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 That seems to be a reasonable reason. it's the reverse with me, then. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RyanTurtle Posted November 5, 2006 Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 Um...yeah...way to stay on track! Anywho...on Halloween my brother, my friend(who was in a Superman costume), and I went trick-or-treating for a kid who had surgery and couldn't go. He ended up with more candy than either of his brothers...which is nice because they were bragging about how they got more candy than him. I just thought it was nice...but everyone else had the "Aww, isn't that sweet!" reaction... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Fish Posted November 5, 2006 Author Report Share Posted November 5, 2006 Thanks for the bring back JimmyJazz! thats the kinda thing i'm looking for! Thats really sweet (in more ways then one!) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Steel2Velvet Posted November 15, 2006 Report Share Posted November 15, 2006 The following pictures are from a chapter of what my wife (Diana) and I have been experiencing over the past 5 months. Diana found a nearly dead dog (I figured within 48 hours of death by starvation) and her 5 puppies, by the side of the road. Diana named her Lady for Sinatra's "The Lady Is A Tramp." Though a wild-eyed street dog, Lady was too weak to resist being loaded into Diana's car. She weakly opened and closed her mouth in an attempt to bark, but no sound came out. Down to fur and bones, her milk glands were empty, flat and the (I guessed) 10 day old puppies were struggling to live. I started feeding Lady - just a pup herself, I figured she was impregnated during her first cycle - beef hearts to give her strength. Though feral, she bonded with me through this act of feeding and has stayed by my side since. She and the pups were spattered with hardened wood glue that I figured someone threw on them in an attempt to shoo them from their trash bin. Street dogs are savaged by people here. This shot was taken the day after we started to feed her. She was scared, but too weak to resist being brought into my photography studio. Lady instinctively tried to shield her pups while I shot without flash in low light. She has always been a great little mother to her pups. Just great! We named the puppies Goliath (the biggest), Jack and Jill (the two B&W spotted ones), Oprah (all black) and Sadie, the runt. This is Jack that first day in the studio. Jill developed a respiratory problem and despite the efforts of our vet, died after only three weeks with us. The little family seemed to grieve for her. They were all so good to one another. After two months, we placed two of the pups in adoptive homes and are still looking for homes for Sadie and Lady. We will keep Jack, he of vinegar and high energy! I call him Jumping Jack, because that is what he loves to do, on just his hind legs. He and I will sometimes just jump together for 5 or 6 minutes, while Lady and Sadie watch in wonder at the foolishness of it all. Here is a shot of Sadie and Jack today. And then Diana and I with the three dogs still living with us. It would have been easy for me to drive past a dying street dog. But Diana's mercy has taught me the tremendous rewards of caring for and loving the unwanted. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Levis Posted November 15, 2006 Report Share Posted November 15, 2006 Thank you for sharing that, S2V Warm, fuzzy sitation here. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
edna Posted November 15, 2006 Report Share Posted November 15, 2006 You almost made me cry, Ron... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jenny Posted November 15, 2006 Report Share Posted November 15, 2006 Awww, they are so cute. If I didn't already have a neurotic dog that drives me up the wall, I would gladly take one of those cuties! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Uncle Joe Posted November 15, 2006 Report Share Posted November 15, 2006 So that 's where the saying, "Lucky dog" comes from. WTG Diana and Ron. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
MarcM Posted November 15, 2006 Report Share Posted November 15, 2006 Ron, you and Diana are good people. I am proud to "know" you. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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