tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582000061142846704.post7878098577150355160..comments2023-09-27T13:38:56.675+01:00Comments on Slightly South of Sanity: The Demise of Mrs SquirrelStickheadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05773303280881519594noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582000061142846704.post-27453803797241462602009-08-06T20:41:19.146+01:002009-08-06T20:41:19.146+01:00No wonder you are moving! Need to find some more ...No wonder you are moving! Need to find some more neighbours to upset with your 'country ways'!!Loobynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582000061142846704.post-17690235550966782472009-08-04T10:23:47.796+01:002009-08-04T10:23:47.796+01:00why would you NOT talk to a pet?? Or am I heading ...why would you NOT talk to a pet?? Or am I heading for the nether regions of sanity too? Actually don't answer that...Ruthnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582000061142846704.post-75763036039985919812009-08-04T00:53:44.186+01:002009-08-04T00:53:44.186+01:00hmm, ((jealous)) my sister and I were never really...hmm, ((jealous)) my sister and I were never really allowed pets when we were younger, probably because our parents knew us better than we knew ourselves and thought the poor unsuspecting animal would succumb to an untimely demise due to us growing bored of the responsibility of having said animal... although we do have a dog, Jill, though when I say dog, I mean more of a third child, who I feel got more attention from my parents than my sister and I did anyway... I used to speak to my teddies, and say nasty things about Jill, I think they liked her better too, they never agreed with me... as for neighbours... our nearest neighbour lives 3 miles away... so I don't even know their first names... lol xSocial_Butterflyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16645234889192695008noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582000061142846704.post-32081789740787242442009-08-02T19:36:44.375+01:002009-08-02T19:36:44.375+01:00Just read the last paragraph aloud to hubby, both ...Just read the last paragraph aloud to hubby, both in hysterics!allgrownuphttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15558724767417950811noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582000061142846704.post-35217969882054268002009-08-02T16:09:43.615+01:002009-08-02T16:09:43.615+01:00Of course you talk to your guinea pigs - bet they ...Of course you talk to your guinea pigs - bet they understand every word - my rabbits did when I talked to them.<br />Sue xxSusieJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01817649329697498452noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582000061142846704.post-27029337724213953232009-08-02T15:03:46.587+01:002009-08-02T15:03:46.587+01:00Well I shout abuse at them out of my upstairs wind...Well I shout abuse at them out of my upstairs windows? Does that count as 'talking'? ;)Stickheadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05773303280881519594noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582000061142846704.post-86186714365578537472009-08-02T14:49:09.104+01:002009-08-02T14:49:09.104+01:00Do you really talk to your guinea pigs? Of course...Do you really talk to your guinea pigs? Of course you do, you are slightly south of sanity. Too funny. I love reading your stories.Lesliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10687306206616350685noreply@blogger.com