tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563051087162389665.post7824243623549607514..comments2023-10-08T03:36:38.925-04:00Comments on Gardening Without Skills: Wildlife Weekend :: The corpse arrived before 7 a.m.Kate and Crewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11342619603185671644noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563051087162389665.post-55363531411476439872010-01-25T09:23:33.051-05:002010-01-25T09:23:33.051-05:00She looks very proud of herself for bringing you a...She looks very proud of herself for bringing you a gift so early in the morning. I guess it was...better dead...than alive. :)Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01106128705768954876noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563051087162389665.post-21254532213046270082010-01-24T21:51:26.263-05:002010-01-24T21:51:26.263-05:00She's getting really big. I think you're l...She's getting really big. I think you're lucky they both didn't roll in Mr. Frog and greet you with eau de dead thing, quite frankly.<br /><br />Cleanup is always loathsome.Stefaneenerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08422241601075022500noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563051087162389665.post-64849718695205194162010-01-24T11:38:36.622-05:002010-01-24T11:38:36.622-05:00Well, at least it was dead. I reached down to pic...Well, at least it was dead. I reached down to pick up a "rubber band" off my bedroom carpet the other day, and as I touched it, it moved. Turned out to be a 3" long live centipede! One of the dogs must have brought it in. Back home, they always bring in dead night crawlers.Annie*s Grannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04772261218172078099noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563051087162389665.post-1393879766744907172010-01-24T10:38:09.293-05:002010-01-24T10:38:09.293-05:00No dead frogs here yet- but I did get to wake up t...No dead frogs here yet- but I did get to wake up to the soothing croak of one under my house the other morning. A good sound when you've been wondering if the dear little thing has been killed by the cold :). I mayself have a big dog (golden, very old) and a little dog- both boys, both act like boys...nuff said!Tessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12357951823874888877noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563051087162389665.post-19961277433070456242010-01-24T09:12:28.821-05:002010-01-24T09:12:28.821-05:00We've seen so many dead frogs from the cold. I...We've seen so many dead frogs from the cold. I'm glad Ollie hasn't found any to grace my living room.Danihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04038703319667640641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563051087162389665.post-80012484851100777942010-01-24T08:22:33.093-05:002010-01-24T08:22:33.093-05:00her only saving grace, haha! I often say that my ...her only saving grace, haha! I often say that my puppy's cuteness is pretty much her meal ticket around here. Last time she got a bird luckily my hubby was here to finish it off with a shovel since it wasn't dead yet. Ugh! I guess that's what we get for getting "real dogs" instead of "purse dogs"! :)Erinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06916896512933101955noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5563051087162389665.post-50219930119006419112010-01-24T07:29:44.581-05:002010-01-24T07:29:44.581-05:00Sounds like that woke you up!Sounds like that woke you up!Darlahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09976608531478457839noreply@blogger.com