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Saturday, February 20, 2010

Answering A Few Questions...

Bunny here, answering a few questions that were asked this week.

Several hounds asked what the Swedish chocolate tasted like.  Alas, it does not taste like steak or cheese!  It tastes sweet and has a smell that makes my nose drool.  You can taste the yogurt in it, too.  I think there should be a holiday every year called Give Your Dog A Taste Of Chocolate Day!  Shiney, you're my hero, Chocolate Swede!

Also, some hounds and humans asked about the sock monkey hat.  We girls have sock monkey collars on the way, but they haven't arrived yet.  Mom is shy about modeling, but Dad did take a good picture of us together when she was wearing the hat.  I might try to get her to pose with me when my collar arrives.  Even Dad has his own sock monkey hat.  There are several places to order them, but this one was very fast had both girl and boy colors and mittens as well as hats.

We have no plans to keep baby Emery.  I would enjoy keeping him, but I'm not sure Lilac would like it quite as much.  He is great fun, though, and I enjoy going over to his house to play with him.  When I was a puppy, there was a little boy and girl who played with me a lot, and I know how to behave with them.  I rather like being the center of the universe here, though!

Hopefully I answered all the questions we were asked this week, but if I missed one, let me know and I will get you an answer!

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Thursday, February 18, 2010

Finally!!!!!

Bunny here, taking over the keyboard to tell you about my latest discovery.

You may recall a while back that Mom got a box of chocolate from her friend in Sweden.  It had chocolate in it that made even my nose drool!  There was raspberry yogurt inside the chocolate.  I don't know who the genius is who thought of this delicious concoction, but he or she deserves a special place in heaven for it.  Anyroo, Mom got another box the other day, and sure enough, there was more chocolate in there.

I turned on the doe eyes immediately.  Mom put most of it away, but she sat down with me on the couch and started to eat some.  I couldn't believe that she could be so rude and hard-hearted.  I put my paw on her leg.  I sighed.  She turned and looked at me.  She reminded me that chocolate really isn't good for dogs.  I'm not sure I believe that.  It may just be a lie that people tell so they can keep it all to themselves.  I ignored the comment and batted my eyelashes at her, scooting closer to her on the couch. 

And then, the magic happened.  She took a piece, bit it in half, and gave half to me.  Oh, it was magnificent!  It was like the joy of the first spring run in the dog park magically happened in my mouth!  I almost fell off the couch in ecstasy.  I only had that one little taste, but I know that there is more here somewhere. 



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Friday, January 8, 2010

Swedish Chocolate

I have a good friend who happens to live in Sweden.  On occasion, we send each other boxes in the mail.  When I get a package from him, it's an unusual event as the stuff in the box is for me and not the greyhounds.  The girls sniffed his latest box when I opened it and then became disinterested since it didn't contain any of the stuff they've gotten accustomed to inside.  (Is it unusual for the post master down at the post office to know my dog's names, but not mine?)  Anyhow, usually I send him comic books that he can't get over in Sweden and he sends me candy and music that I can't get here in the cornfield.  It's always a fun exchange, since we never know exactly what will be inside until it arrives.  I usually put the candy away and just eat a little bit of it at a time since I am trying to lose a little weight and because Mr. Taleteller has a particular weakness for chocolate.  (One of the few rare arguments that we have ever had was over a box of chocolate covered caramels that I recieved as a gift which he devoured without even saving me one.  We've both learned a lot since then.) 

Last night, I thought I'd try this one particular bar of chocolate that had been sent.  I forgot one very important thing.  Our girls, particularly Bunny, are mad for yogurt.  This chocolate bar has yogurt and raspberry inside.  No sooner did I peel open the wrapper than Bunny and Blueberry appeared in the bedroom like some sort of tempest.  I couldn't give them any, I mean, we all know chocolate is dangerous for dogs.  I ate a few bites and put it back in the drawer.  Blueberry stalked off to the living room in disgust.  Bunny didn't give in so easily.  For the first time that I can remember, when I climbed into bed, Bunny was curled up on my side.  This is unusual.  She normally sleeps against my husband under the quilt he piles on to the bed.  She was willing to sleep on my side of the bed for the possibility of getting a bite of that chocolate.

A few minutes later, Mr. Taleteller came to bed.  He noticed Bunny gazing adoringly at me on my side of the bed.  He commented on how unusual it was.  He even held up the side of the quilt and offered her a spot.  She was not budging.  I began to laugh.

Me:  I think I know why she wants to stay over here.

Mr. Taleteller:  Oh?  Why is that?

Me:  I had a bite of chocolate.  She's hoping for a taste.

Mr. Taleteller:  You had chocolate?  (He turns his own puppy dog eyes on me.)

Me:  Well, yes...  It has yogurt and raspberry in it.

Mr. Taleteller and Bunny:  I love you!

Me:  You want a taste?

Mr. Taleteller and Bunny:  YES!

So, I climb out of bed and get the chocolate bar out and break off a few more pieces.  Mr. Taleteller sniffs at it and arches his eyebrow.  He tentatively nibbles off a little corner.  He chews it and then grins like a kid in a candy store.  Bunny turns her doe eye on first him and then me as she sees him eat the whole thing.  She lets out a sigh of disgust as she realizes that each of us ate some more and she still didn't get any.

After the reaction everyone has had to it, I think I better find a good hiding spot for it.  I've noticed that they've taken to stalking me lately.  I wonder why that is.  I never thought I'd be nearly knocked down by my dogs and husband over a piece of chocolate.

Psssst!  A note here from Bunny -- send more chocolate and yogurt!  I almost got her to give me a taste!  I was this close! 


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