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Showing posts with label A Dog's Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label A Dog's Life. Show all posts

Monday, June 20, 2011

Pet Alert...crack the windows open! Desert heat deadly!









Folks were up-in-arms bright-and-early this morning when they spied a small terrier locked inside a SUV with all the windows closed tight as-a-drum!

Because the driver parked in the shade outside a retail outlet, I expect they imagined that there was no need to crack the windows a tad to ensure their lovable pup was able to breath safely inside while they were off doing errands.

Wrong!

Even out of direct sunlight, the interior of a vehicle may quickly soar to unbearable deadly temperatures.

Get smart, animal owners!

Otherise, concerned citizens may be petitioning to have those family pets turned over to individuals who are capable (and intelligent enough) to properly care for a pet.

Amen!

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Desert Heat deadly for pets left alone in vehicles!

Friday, May 6, 2011

President Barack Obama...in the dog-house over nasty Tamale quip! 1st Lady annoyed!









Getting down 'n dirty with the troops earlier today back east obviously had a down-side.

Did some of the rough-house manners of the salty Marines rub off on the Commander-in-Chief?

For example, tonight - when President Obama was quizzed about his favorite snack food at a festive cinco de mayo celebration at the White House  - he was quick on-the-uptake (and put-down).

'Mexian food," he beamed, without hesitation.

Then, for some inexplicable reason, he was inspired to take a dig at his wife Michelle out-of-the-blue.

"Just try to get between a Tamale and Michelle," he quipped, to a shocked audience in attendance.

The 1st Lady obviously wasn't amused, judging by her body language.

In fact, if looks could kill, the Secret Service would have been dashing up to the podium to try to revive the President after the fatal blow took its deadly toll.

Something tells me the Prez ain't getting any nooky, tonight!

Barack will have to settle for the couch, a porno, and a hand-job - I guess.

Of course, he could order "out".

Give Charlie Sheen a call, Mr. President!


Just betcha the "machine" can hook 'ya up with a pricey babe made-to-order.

But, don't sniff any of the white stuff she offers up, okay?

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Friday, January 7, 2011

Fido Catering truck...doggie gourmet treats! Curbside for dog-lovers on-the-go!











In Manhaattan, folks don't bat-an-eye when they spy a dolled-up socialite strolling down Park Avenue with a pampered pouch wrapped in a mink jacket on a diamond-studded leash (with gem-laden pooper-scooper in elegant hand).


Even in ritzy Beverly Hills, the tony elite splurge on pricey perks for their beloved pets, without flinching about the costs involved.

Now, commoners in the bustling streets of Los Angeles will have a golden opportunity to splurge on their lovable pets when they trot off tto work in the morning or dash out for an early-morning jog.
Starting tomorrow morning, the Fido catering truck (which debuts bright-and-early at the Americana shopping center in Glendale) will be offering up a wide array of yummy gourmet tricks that should appeal to any doggie's discerning canine taste
A handful of critics have pooh-poohed the novel idea, though, arguing that in these tough ecconomic times the kind of service being served up curbside is doomed for the doghouse.
"Excessive," one lamented.
"Silly," another chortled to a posse of reporters who turned out today for a photo opportunity at the hastily-thrown-together press junket at the side of the road in downtown LA LA LAND.
The enterprising caterers launching the Fido Food Truck - pet owners themselves - disagree whole-heartedly.
"Dog lovers will go for it," they confidently asserted in so many words.
I'm inclined to agree.
It's a dog's life - after all - for a large segment of society.
Did I just hear the cash register go Ka-Ching?

News at 11l!
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Saturday, March 20, 2010

Ellen DeGeneres...shameless promotion! Chelsea Lately gets a**y-face with dog...




Ellen turning into a woofer!



Will success spoil Rock Hunter - or - Ellen DeGeneres for that matter?

Usually, when I tune in to the perky talk-show host's afternoon show, Ellen is all sweetness and light.

And, the content - an hour or so of entertaining fluff - pretty harmless for the most part.

So, I was taken aback when the "aw-shucks" down-to-earth stand-up comic made a tasteless commercial pitch to guest Chelsea Lately.

Chelsea, who hosts a show featuring her own personal brand of humor on E Entertainment, was sharing an amusing tale about a dog she adopted (that otherwise would have been put to sleep) had she not stepped forward to provide shelter.

"I didn't have a dog for the same reasons I didn't have babies. I don't like feeding 'em or cleaning up after 'em, " she lamented with a look of smug satisfaction on her pretty face.

But, the experience of owning a pet warmed her heart a tad.

For instance, in spite of the fact she imagined she'd never be the kind of individual to allow an oversized dog into her comfy bed at night, Chelsea confessed the little charmer won her over.

In about two seconds flat the pouch was hopping up onto the bed snuggling up.

"But, it wasn't what I expected. I thought he'd curl up and put his hang-dog face next to mine," she giggled in so many words.

Fat chance!

After he did a little helicopter whirl around the bed once or twice, he flopped down, and thrust his a** right in her face!

The ultimate compliment, Chelsea!

Can 'ya hear me snickering?

Now, excuse me, while I throw up at the thought.

But, what really irked me yesterday, was the tasteless promotional plug that followed.

"Chelsea, I have some gifts for you," Ellen teased.

From a hiding-place nearby, the comic scooped up a dog collar and presented it to a surprised Chelsea.

"I have something else for you, too," the out-host excitedly piped up.

At this juncture, Ellen made a pitch for a product she sponsors.

"You know, Chelsea, I have a line of pet food. So, I put together a gift basket."

When a gofer strode out with a pretty basket chock full of dog food (and pet treats) Chelsea was speechless understandably.

Embarrassed for Ellen, perhaps?

It was such a shameless promotion, after all.

As Chelsea sat stone-faced for a second, Ellen made a pitch to the audience.

"It has a lot of nutritional value and the brand is good for your dog," she chirped with all the charm of a snake-oil salesman.

Don't they pay her enough at the Network?

Ellen, don't lower yourself, please!



Thursday, January 14, 2010

Castro...left bone in San Francisco! Pooper-scoopers & dog lovers...


Slain openly-gay politician Harvey Milk!



That was quite a dump!

 





Once you cruise into the Bay area, it becomes obvious that the locals are great dog lovers!

Everywhere you turn, a tail is wagging, and an owner's face is beaming.

So, of course, there are many pet shops in the Bay area that cater to a pet's nourishment and every playful whim.

In the Castro District, there is a delightful shop on the main strip, with an eye-catching window display.

Included in the mix of offerings are nifty T-shirts etched with hilarious slogans!

*I left my bone in San Francisco

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*Everyone deserves a good bone

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There are caps which bark out catchy phrases, too.

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Of course, this the celebrated birth place of the "pooper-scooper".

Long-time residents may recall that when Harvey Milk was in political office in San Francisco, he  introduced the City measure to ensure that "Masters" cleaned-up after their lovable pouches!

In Frisco, it's a dog's life, alright.

Woof!



Castro District


Saturday, August 30, 2008

A Dog's life...quote of the day!

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In the Castro district at 18th street, City Officials have allotted a picturesque little park where dogs are allowed to run free off-leash and play with abandon.

You don't want to plunk down on the grass here - or else you'll end up with poopy pants - for sure.

As I perched on a quaint wooden park bench and marvelled at a unique perspective on the San Francisco skyline, I occasionally petted a rambunctious canine that trotted by.

As I was about to continue on a leisurely tour of the city, a friendly young lady strode up to say hello, with an adorable pup in tow.

After her trusty pouch slobbered all over my foot, he raced off to sniff other resplendent dogs running wild in the park.

"So many dogs to lick," she sighed quietly.

And, so little time!

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