The Hubley Hooligans in Action

Stupid moves, dumb stuff, my daily life living with Siberian Huskies.

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

On Thu, 23 May 2002 Weaver Therapy Dog?

On Thu, 23 May 2002 23:12:29 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Well tonight was Weaver's Therapy Dog Trial. Yes we were toast in the
first
>round. Weaver tried to jump the judge :( My fault I haven't been doing
>work with him at all and he did very very well the rest of the tests. They
>asked me to work on that and bring him back in September for re-testing.
>Weaver wasn't himself tonight and then to top it off the basement we were
>testing in was VERY VERY warm :( So he gave it a good try and his Mother
>had an afternoon white wine fest with friends and an evening hangover :(
So
>I take all the blame. At least I know what we are looking at next test :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>(Weaver - therapy dog wantabe, my Mom isn't doing her job)
>=========================================================================

On Sun, 26 May 2002 The Electric Fence always waiting

On Sun, 26 May 2002 19:02:27 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>I was feeling in a giving mood today and volunteered at the Big Sisters
>booth during a carnival weekend asking for donations. When I got home I
>rescued a wasp from the inside of the house trapped in a window. Now I'm
>feeling all nature like and in tune with my surroundings. So I capture all
>the Hooligans put them in the sunroom and prepare to mow the Martian
>landscape that is my backyard. As I'm exiting the yard and opening the
>gates to bring in the riding mower I notice a wee toad trying to escape.
>Being in the at one with nature mode I bent down to retrieve the little
>creature and put him outside the yard so he wouldn't be mowed or eaten by
>Siberians (found half of one toad not so lucky other day). As I bent down
>smiling that I was helping nature again, my cheek touched the electric
fence
>:) where upon the toad peed on my hand and I dropped him :) Toad got away,
>I wasn't so lucky :) Then I decided to hand TRIM the grass growing between
>the fence posts :) yes ever second pluck of the grass would elicit a squawk
>or cuss from me :) But did I ever go unhook the fence :) no because I am a
>human being and I'm smarter than an electric fence :) Lets just say
>Electric Fence 100 - Marilyn 0 GO LEAFS GOOOOOOOOOOO
>
>Marilyn (singed) & The Hubley Hooligans (Mom isn't the brightest human on
>the street)
>=========================================================================

On Wed, 5 Jun 2002 I'm Stuck

On Wed, 5 Jun 2002 14:39:51 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>So!!!!!! I haven't been sleeping well.
So last night I go to bed at 10:30pm to try and get a little extra sleep,
or
>not!!! About 11pm crying noises start, not loud but in persistent 15
minute
>intervals. Yell out window several times but keeps going. Finally at 12 I
>give up and bring the two young ones in and cage them. Still more crying,
>on and on. At 1:00am I yell at the Hound figuring its him. About 2am
still
>going on and my light bulb turns on inside my head!!! Last time in the
>sunroom I only counted 4 out of the 5 heads that should have been in the
>yard or sunroom!!!!!!! OH SHIT, off I dash, this time robed, chilly at
>night ya know. Out around the sunroom calling Tundra all the way, NOTHING.
>The rest of the crew keep crawling under my deck looking for something and
>so I figured Tundra was under there but no. Go to area of cries call and
>call and a wee bit of nose flashes, yes the moron is stuck under the
>sunroom.
>
>So its two in the morning and I'm hauling a STUCK Siberian out by the front
>legs and the scruff of the neck, inch by inch afraid she's stuck on
>something and I'll hurt her. I am scrapping back dirt and stones with my
>fingers and hauling on her. Finally I get her out enough that she can use
>her back feet and make the rest of the escape, where upon Pride and Weaver
>try to attack her and play. Grabbed them and let her run free. I bring
her
>inside after a quick pee, her not me, and check her over and no tender
>spots, she's just bloody happy to be UNSTUCK. So bring her into my room
for
>sleeping so she can rest and not have to play with the young ones. Crawl
>back into bed, yes now its 2:30pm, I'm still exhausted and still no sleep,
>apparently I wasn't going to get any last night either. Tonight all said
>HOOLIGANS will be sedated and kept confined :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>=========================================================================

On Thu, 30 May 2002 Goofy Gophers

On Thu, 30 May 2002 08:56:15 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>I solved the multiple dogs, two arms problem by buying a good sized piece
of
>land and fencing it in. I can't keep a man to save my soul so no extra
arms
>there:) My dogs can get a pretty good top speed going out there and wear
>each other out, hence walking problem solved. I do walk them sometimes but
>I also end up in the ditch quite a bit because of those lovely
>little )@%#&!* called Ground Hogs that wait for me and the Sibe to come
>close, wait till Sibe spots it and then darts in its hole. Needless to say
>I'm usually on my keester or arm out of joint before I know whats
happening.
>So six doesn't seem like much of a problem unless of course you count the
>amount of dirt that they can track in on any given day :) Still awaiting
>Mr. #7 Chocolate in Virginia :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans

On Sat, 1 Jun 2002 About Town

On Sat, 1 Jun 2002 20:58:12 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>I to did my deed for the day and took Weaver to a Cookstown Wing Ding
(don't
>ask LOL) We circulated through the crowds and chatted with many many
people
>and I did my best to educate them on Huskies and how it would be silly to
>buy from a pet shop when there are so many in rescue waiting for homes.
We
>got the usual HEY A SNOW DOG, and ewwww I want a husky, etc. etc. and one
>woman that needed to be put in touch with rescue who I gave my email
>address. I'm surprised at how DUMB founded the public is about how many
>dogs are in rescue waiting for homes. Never mind that they have no idea
>breeds usual have their own rescue association. Anyway WEAVER out did
>himself with plenty of smiles, some folks gave him some biscuits and
>received kisses (my fault didn't see it coming :) and he did very well on
>his training towards being a Therapy Dog. I would ask him to sit and he'd
>sit and be loved to bits by any and all, heck he was so hot out there he'd
>lean on them with his tongue lolling outta his mouth :) Quite the picture
>:)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>=========================================================================

On Tue, 12 Feb 2002 Goodbye Jayke

On Tue, 12 Feb 2002 14:01:43 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Please say a prayer and send your angels out to greet Jayke today as she
>will be crossing the bridge this afternoon. Her Cancer has been a short
>fight but I can't stand to see her in pain without the hope for getting
>better. I will take her for one last walk if she is up to it and then on
to
>the vets for 3:30pm. Bless her soul, she is one in a million :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>=========================================================================

On Fri, 5 Apr 2002 Carl sleeps where he wants

On Fri, 5 Apr 2002 09:47:50 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>LOL Kinda like my dominant husky and my Walker Hound. Sometimes Cojo the
>Husky will crawl into the Hounds favorite cage to sleep in with a grin on
>his face like, ha ha I got here first you lose. The two of them sleep in
my
>sunroom. One morning I was greeted by quite a sight. There's Cojo in the
>cage and Carl the hound had wedged himself into the cage and squished Cojo
>to the back (wire cage) was priceless to look at Cojo with a disgusted look
>on his face and a help me I'm trapped plea :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>

On Thu, 11 Apr 2002 Tundra the Alpha

On Thu, 11 Apr 2002 11:51:46 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Well this morning everything was going grand, nice morning shower the suns
>out and BOOM. BIG FIGHT, BIG BIG BIG FIGHT but it doesn't sound like the
>usual combatants. Run to the window, Tundra (2 1/2 year old girl) has
Tasha
>(Woolly Sibe rescue age unknown but has bone spurs and Hepatitis) by the
>face on the ground upside down beating the crap outta her. Luckily I was
>dressed, phewwww, off I run, through the house, out the door, over the mud
>(slippers look a little nasty now) and around the corner, into a bush OUCH
>(new bruise), and over to the fracas. Smacked Tundra off Tasha who took
off
>to the door, reprimanded Tundra (not much you can do, instinct) and ran to
>see Tasha.
>
>Tasha came inside and something was very wrong, her face covered in spit
and
>one ear lower than the other. Now anyone that has a Woolly can tell you
>damage is hard to find on them with all that hair but as I was towelling
her
>off, blood showed up. Then some showed up about an inch from her eye. I
>got the Peroxide and went to clean but when I pulled the area it opened up
>right to the flesh. Straight to the phone with the vet, Tasha's coming
in.
>Now she was also bleeding in her ear and had a puncture behind the ear too.
>Of course she will have to be sedated for the one by the eye as it needs
>stitches and the vet will shave the rest of the area and check her over
well
>for any other wounds :(
>
>Poor my beautiful Tasha, her pride is wounded, her beautiful face will be
>shaved and all she was doing was sunning herself :( Send her warm and
fuzzy
>thoughts and Mommy will be spoiling her till she feels better.
>
>Oh did I mention? I have another rescue on his way up from the US soon?
>His name is Chocolate he's 8 1/2 years old Malamute/Siberian who's owner
>dumped him cause he got into the neighbours flowers and dug them up, good
>reason eh? He's currently being treated for Heartworm and has to be fixed
>but will be here soon. LOL Ya I'm a sucker for punishment but I love them
>:)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>=========================================================================

On Wed, 1 May 2002 Killer attack BBQ covers

On Wed, 1 May 2002 08:54:56 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Update!!!!!!!!
>
>So I got home at 11 last night let the tribe out did their duty put Hound
in
>his bedroom, Cojo & Tasha slept with me and the 3 wild child's slept
>outside, Weaver, Tundra & Pride. This morning I awakened as usual with
>Pride outside my window crying for his breakfast, got up, got cleaned up
>went to Sunroom to let said Children in. When what to my wondrous eyes
>should appear???? Yes apparently another Barbeque Cover got insolent with
>the rowdy 3 at some point between 11pm and 7am this morning. There it was
>all in a nice pile with shreds hanging everywhere. I'd love to know what
>triggers these attacks LMAOOOOOO besides boredom :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans (trying to think up a better idea for BBQ
>cover)
>http://mywebpage.netscape.com/maykeema/MYDOGSHOMEPAGE.htm
>
>
>
>FEBRUARY!!!!!!!
>
>Well let me tell you I feel so safe knowing my backyard is protected by my
>furkids from Low Life Scum Sucking BBQ covers. Yes please say a prayer for
>my heavy duty (ha they've never had huskies) BBQ cover, apparently it was
>being insolent and needed to be shown who's boss :( It was a good cover,
>lasted at least 8 months :) a record :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>=========================================================================

On Thu, 11 Apr 2002 Tundra Attacks Tasha

On Thu, 11 Apr 2002 16:18:05 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Well Tasha is home, barely the sedative knocked her out big time. She
>finally let me lift her out of the Truck without getting bit, staggered
>about 15 feet and collapsed. I let her rest and then talked to her and got
>her in the door, then helped her up the stairs. The poor wee baby had 5
>stitches right beside her eye and the other bite went through the back of
>her ear into the ear channel and the vet had to scope it to see it but
>couldn't do much because of where it was. She is a very very lucky girl I
>got there when I did vet said could have been MUCH worse. Vet said inside
>the ear should be fine and we will keep an eye on it and Tasha will go back
>in 10 days to get her stitches removed. Her eye is SO swollen and she's
>whimpering and crying in my bedroom. Poor little darling hadn't even had
>her breakfast yet so I quickly made her up her dinner with meds and fed her
>a few biscuits. Looking pretty pathetic at the moment, I got a few shots
of
>her eye stitched up if anyone wants to see them let me know and I'll email
>them :(
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>Tasha (poor me, I hurt, Tundra is a bad girl)
>Tundra (what what did I do?)
>Weaver ( I'm happy even when I'm getting beat up)
>Cojo (I didn't see a thing)
>Carl (I was watching but was afraid to help)
>Pride (I'm da baby, I just look cute and I'm good for nothing but cuddling)
>
>
>
>
>Well this morning everything was going grand, nice morning shower the suns
>out and BOOM. BIG FIGHT, BIG BIG BIG FIGHT but it doesn't sound like the
>usual combatants. Run to the window, Tundra (2 1/2 year old girl) has
Tasha
>(Woolly Sibe rescue age unknown but has bone spurs and Hepatitis) by the
>face on the ground upside down beating the crap outta her. Luckily I was
>dressed, phewwww, off I run, through the house, out the door, over the mud
>(slippers look a little nasty now) and around the corner, into a bush OUCH
>(new bruise), and over to the fracas. Smacked Tundra off Tasha who took
off
>to the door, reprimanded Tundra (not much you can do, instinct) and ran to
>see Tasha.
>
>Tasha came inside and something was very wrong, her face covered in spit
and
>one ear lower than the other. Now anyone that has a Woolly can tell you
>damage is hard to find on them with all that hair but as I was towelling
her
>off, blood showed up. Then some showed up about an inch from her eye. I
>got the Peroxide and went to clean but when I pulled the area it opened up
>right to the flesh. Straight to the phone with the vet, Tasha's coming
in.
>Now she was also bleeding in her ear and had a puncture behind the ear too.
>Of course she will have to be sedated for the one by the eye as it needs
>stitches and the vet will shave the rest of the area and check her over
well
>for any other wounds :(
>
>Poor my beautiful Tasha, her pride is wounded, her beautiful face will be
>shaved and all she was doing was sunning herself :( Send her warm and
fuzzy
>thoughts and Mommy will be spoiling her till she feels better.
>
>Oh did I mention? I have another rescue on his way up from the US soon?
>His name is Chocolate he's 8 1/2 years old Malamute/Siberian who's owner
>dumped him cause he got into the neighbours flowers and dug them up, good
>reason eh? He's currently being treated for Heartworm and has to be fixed
>but will be here soon. LOL Ya I'm a sucker for punishment but I love them
>:)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>=========================================================================

On Sat, 13 Apr 2002 The Kibble Tease

On Sat, 13 Apr 2002 16:20:50 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>My pack here loves to occasionally play with their food (as long as its
>safe). Some even like to tease my poor Hound by taken a kibble out of the
>bowl and placing it on the floor and then ignoring it till he comes by and
>then the whole lip pull back, teeth flashing, fur up. What they forget is
>the Hound is a lot larger and could smoke them if he really feels that food
>is his so Kibble Time is carefully laid out scene. I have also had a
couple
>of my rescues chew their nails and pull off outside husks almost of the
nail
>and basically trim their own nails. However its usually just one or two
>nails and all still have to be maintained and trimmed on a regular basis :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans

On Wed, 1 May 2002 Weaverkins Attacked

On Wed, 1 May 2002 08:41:14 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Yesterday was heartworm injection day at the vet. Now I didn't even try to
>take 6 all at once so I took 2 last week and the other 4 yesterday.
>
>Of course the excitement level was peaking the whole way there and my brand
>new Durango has been thoroughly christened with Husky Fur, drool and muddy
>paw prints. So being a smart person (LMAO) I decided to take two in at
once
>instead of 4 :) Yes even I can learn these critters have more strength
than
>me.
>
>Weaver and Tundra were first to go in. Tundra absolutely HATED the rectal
>thermometer and cried the whole time. Actually none of them were fond of
it
>but she was the most vocal.
>
>So I go to leave and bring the other two in and two big dogs greet me as I
>opened the door from the room. Weaver and Tundra are very friendly and
both
>were on leashes so I didn't worry, except their dogs weren't on leashes and
>one lunged at Weaver and attacked him. Needless to say I hauled my two
back
>and was ready to take on the little shit that just bit my baby LOL Weaver
>luckily only had drool/spit on him but it could have been worse. Why in
>God's name would someone not have their dog on a leash in the first place?
>no one apologized, the vet just asked it Weaver was okay, I don't even
know
>who owned the dogs :( So I put both back in the car and bring in Pride &
>Cojo. Seeing as Pride had recently been fixed there a lot of the girls
>remembered him and gave him special attention and belly rubs. Cocky little
>shit that he is he fully plays it up and is sure he deserves all the
>attention. Then he got up and stood up to the counter and started typing
on
>the computer LOL wonder if he was trying to say something.
>
>Well after they were done I went out and saw a beautiful Inuit Puppy about
4
>months old in the lobby. Oh my goodness he was adorable, soft as silk and
>very shy. Yes everyone looked at me and said NO MARILYN NO MORE
>DOGS!!!!!!!!!!!! :) He was already taken but if he hadn't been
>:)))))))))))))))))
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>http://mywebpage.netscape.com/maykeema/MYDOGSHOMEPAGE.htm
>=========================================================================

On Sun, 14 Apr 2002 Brushing a Woolly

On Sun, 14 Apr 2002 22:36:38 -0400, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Well since the attack, on Tasha by Tundra, I've monitored Tasha closely.
>She has bounced back very very well. I noticed her ear weeping at one
point
>and figured her collar was irritating it and took it off and no more
weeping
>since. She does shake her head a lot and I imagine there is still some
>stuff in her ear bothering her. She's happy and bouncy and is loving being
>spoiled rotten(er).
>
>Today I brushed her for a bit, being a woolly she's moulting a lot and
>doesn't like brushing sessions to last long from I'm guessing the fact
she's
>loaded with Bone Spurs. So I'm brushing away and she's going in circles
and
>I'm following her around and around (picture me walking behind a woolly
>brushing her in a small circle with a phone in my ear). Then I realized
>holy potholes batman I'm going to pass out if I don't stop this :)
>
>So I made her lay down and continued some gentle brushing with a small
rake.
>Then she became her usual un-cooperative self and out of reflex I reached
up
>to hold her and low and behold I put my hand right on her injuries :( Yes
>she yipped and I pulled away immediately and wasn't surprise we had a few
>snapping incidents after that, and finally I let her go and praised her for
>her tolerance LOL
>
>So I'm happy to see she is healing well and back in her usual form of "I'm
>letting you live with me for god sake get me a treat".
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans (where everyday is an adventure)
>=========================================================================

On Mon, 14 Jan 2002 So much for the new sewing box

On Mon, 14 Jan 2002 16:26:41 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Well Weaver has struck again. He broke my last sewing box so I bought a
new
>plastic box for the sewing stuff and left it on a table in the sunroom.
Yep
>today he had it down (wrapping half off) chewed off the latches. Now I
walk
>into the kitchen and he's opened a cupboard (never have any of them done
>that) and helped himself to a biscuit from the large bag in there!!!!!!!!
>He's the devils child!!!!!!!!!!!!
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>=========================================================================

On Wed, 9 Jan 2002 Weavers on a long leash

On Wed, 9 Jan 2002 12:32:12 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

> So today I'm going to take Weaver for his last Drag (errr I mean walk)
>before his training starts (would have started today but I'm out of liver
>treats). Off we set 1 Elderly Malamute none to steady, 1 Elderly Woolly
>Siberian old and arthritic, 1 Siberian Puppy with deformed front paw and
>Weaverkins fully capable of mass destruction without provocation (as
>witnessed by the two paper towel rolls he dissected on my freshly cleaned
>sunroom floor this morning) and strength and sauciness oozing out of ever
>pore.
>
>Now the first 3 are off lead, I walk in the fields behind me and I figure
if
>need be I might be able to out run any of them (NOT). Then there is Weaver
>I put him on the 25 foot lead (first mistake) for training horses. Off we
>set, Weaver first attempts to jump in the poop pit which thank good had a
>semi frozen cap of ice on top of it. Takes off around the corner at high
>speed which cost me two fingernails bent back until broken. Actually comes
>when I call him and sits like a good boy (devious plan to weaken my
>defences) and drags me up the hill over yonder. Now Weaver and a 25 foot
>leash I figure he can run a bit anyway and get some of his ya ya's out.
>Except what about the others!!!!!! Yes Weaver on a long leash is dangerous
>to anything that has feet. He wiped out the Malamute first and she got
>smart and stayed out of range from then on, then he took out the Woolly
>Siberian with a quick cut across in front of her that she remarkably stayed
>on her feet for, as she disentangled her back legs and of course the puppy
>was next but luckily he's not far off the ground. So all got taken down
but
>hey I survived!!! or maybe not. Called Weaver he came over sat down and
one
>of the others caught my attention so I looked over and called to Pride as I
>was doing that Weaver BOLTS doing 90 hits the end of the 25foot leash
(which
>of course is attached to my arm in case of emergency). Next thing I
>remember is flying through the air, back to front and landing on my knees
>and hands. Now so far I'm fairing pretty well but something tells me this
>is going to hurt big time, especially since he was tied to my left arm (the
>arm affected the most by my broken neck 9 years ago) and said arm is having
>a hell of a time typing this
>:( ahhhhhh life is good. I'm off for training treats for Weaver. Wish me
>luck.
>
>Marilyn
>=========================================================================

On Sat, 19 Jan 2002 Don't leave me, I'll go anywhere

On Sat, 19 Jan 2002 11:11:28 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>My first beautiful Siberian Gemini went EVERYWHERE with me. No holds bar.
>Snowmobiling (her and I were in the skibus being pulled, yes it tipped over
>she was fine, I was injured). Canoeing, she'd just sit down and settle in
>and away we would go. Boating in my Dads pontoon boat and we'd all go out
>in it she loved it, except for that one incident in HIGH SEAS where the
>water was washing over the front and out the back and Gemini just stood and
>watched it while the rest of us figured we were going to sink. Best yet my
>darling precious baby was in the back of a 79 Corvette ( i was passenger)
>when the driver lost control (ya right) ripped off the roof, hung by a wire
>(around my neck) into a valley Gemini got out and actually STAYED AROUND
>until the police got there and then proceeded to get into the Tow Truck
with
>the driver (she was always scared of men but I figure she was in shock) and
>drive with him to where my Uncle could get her. I could take my baby girl
>anywhere she trusted that I loved her and would take care of her :) I miss
>her a LOT!!!!!
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans

On Mon, 21 Jan 2002 Thats My Bed

On Mon, 21 Jan 2002 18:26:18 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>As I sit here at the computer tonight with my babies sleeping all around
me,
>my Hound has encountered a problem he does not know how to solve ;)
>
>At Christmas a new bed was bought for all and all to share but for the most
>part Carl sleeps on the new bed behind me. Tonight Cojo decided he wanted
>it. Carl has been pacing back and forth and laying his head on my lap and
>giving me the sad old hound dog eyes and then looking at his bed with Cojo
>on it. Well he kept going over to the bed and trying to step on it and
then
>giving up. He just finally couldn't take it anymore and crept up behind
>Cojo, Cojo lifted his lip but put it back down as Carl gently (for a 70lbs
>hound) crawled up behind Cojo and curl down around him so both are on this
>little bed snuggled up to each other :) Its moments like this that make
>EVERYTHING worth while :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>=========================================================================

On Wed, 30 Jan 2002 whats that noise?

On Wed, 30 Jan 2002 08:25:29 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

> Well I played the Audio of the dogs crying off that site and my Hooligans
>sure took notice :) LOL The baby Pride is fairly sure that something of a
>husky nature is under my desk somewhere but he can't find it :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
>=========================================================================

On Fri, 8 Feb 2002 Ooops

On Fri, 8 Feb 2002 19:46:24 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Oh did I happen to mention Cojo and I went for a walk in the park today
well
>he was out with me???? Yes I had to go down a HUGE flight of stairs
covered
>in snow with a husky DRAGGING me, made it to the bottom SAFE wow what a
>relief (terror of another broken neck always in back of my mind) stride out
>all happy and yep landed on my ASS!!!!!! Couldn't even blame it on the dog,
>mortified I got up and strolled on like nothing happened and didn't check
to
>see if anyone was looking cause I'm sure there was!!!! Good thing I have
>very little Pride left :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans

Weaverkins Xmas Song

On Wed, 5 Dec 2001 09:15:50 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Sing to the song Soldier Boy
>
>
>
>
>Weaverkins!!!!!
>Oh my little Weaverkins!!!!!!
>Why did I pick you!!!!!!!
>
>You were a cute pup
>a soft and fluffy precious pup
>I thought that you
>would be perfect for me toooooo
>
>I did not know
>You'd excavate my lawn so
>digging up everything
>not even trees are safe
>
>Weaverkins
>Oh my puppy Weaverkins
>How did I get you!!!!!
>
>I appreciate the landscaping
>but it looks a lot like a bomb came in
>I know your good
>but the yard looks like the moon
>
>I break my neck out there
>walking around and filling holes
>oh my little Weaverkins
>why do you eat poop
>
>Weaverkins
>Oh my little Weaverkins
>God must be testing me
>=========================================================================

On Wed, 5 Dec 2001 Bye Bye Bird Nest

On Wed, 5 Dec 2001 16:34:47 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>I don't know if you all remember but I found a nest this year husky fur
>lined and the landscaper took it ;(
>
>After searching and searching I found another right in my backyard in my
>BlueBird Box all fur and feathers.
>
>0 for 2 the puppy got it!!!!!! Wahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
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On Sat, 8 Dec 2001 Composter Sibes

On Sat, 8 Dec 2001 08:33:09 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>So this morning started like any other morning. Get up let dogs in or out
>get kibble ready. But wait I'm missing a Sibe????? OH NO!!!!! Yes
>Weaverkins is not at the door jumping on his back legs like a lunatic which
>he does every morning!!!!!!!
>
>First thought, oh my god he's managed to get out of the fortress of a
>backyard ( 7foot wood fence, 2 rounds of electric fence inside that).
>
>Well maybe he's just sleeping late, so I start to hand out kibble. Nope
>everyone is accounted for and he's still missing. I take a closer look
>around the yard and I hear a few faint cries.
>
>Hey whats that, my eye catches something!!!! The stupid idiot got himself
>trapped in my composter!!!!!!! LOL It snaps together in the middle with a
>lid on top but the two parts (Weaver had been working on these) had
>separated and the little shit must have heaved it up with his nose jumped
in
>and it smashed back down trapping him in side.
>
>Well there I am in my Robe and Slippers with a camera trying to get a shot
>of this, didn't work well at all all I got was the composter. So I lift
the
>side up a little Weaver sticks his head out and throws the composter back
>and runs like stink!!!! Now I'm still trying not to let the laughter get
>the better of me but its hard.
>
>So do you think he's learned his lesson????? Or will he do it again????
Ya
>I know I'm going out in the freezing, frost covered yard later to fix it
>:( GEEEEEEESHHHH
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hoolignas
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On Tue, 11 Dec 2001 Magazine Eaten

On Tue, 11 Dec 2001 17:55:13 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

>Well today Weaver decided to eat one of my magazine (still in plastic wrap)
>that I had been saving for reading in the sunroom. Well I salvaged what I
>could of it and loo and behold what do I see!!!!!! An article on Karen
>Ramstead and Weaver hardly touched it!!!! Fate????? Or Siberian smarts?
>naaaaaa
>
>Well I'm sure being the humble and modest person that Karen Ramstead is she
>hasn't told anyone, so I asked her if I could scan the article (about 4
>pages) and send it to anyone that wanted it and she agreed :) So I'm just
>going to scan it and then it will be up for any takers, lets hope I can
scan
>it so you can read it :)
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans
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On Wed, 2 Jan 2002 The Art of Poop Scooping

On Wed, 2 Jan 2002 13:39:46 -0500, Marilyn Hubley
wrote:

> Today I will serve up an idiot of the week contest entry!!!!! Trust me I
>fully expect to win.
>
>Out in the backyard I go a poop scooping and boy do I have a lot to do
since
>I'd missed a few days sick and then the snow on top etc. So I dump two
>buckets and have my third bucket full and have finished the yard. Now
being
>the smart (idiot) I am I'm tossing it over the 7 foot fence at the back of
>the yard when the poop pit is full since I back onto unused farm land.
>
>So I reach way up with the heavy bucket to the top of the fence balance the
>said bucket on fence top and begin to tip it over. Now did I mention I'm
on
>a slight incline to the fence???? Yes and did I mention I didn't wear
boots
>just duck shoes since the snow was all beaten down for the dogs????
>
>Yes I @#&%@)&ing slipped!!!!!! Poop bucket tips MY WAY where upon frozen
>poop dumps all over my freshly shampooed head!!!!!!!!!
>
>Said idiot is now off to the shower for a second time today!!!!!!!
>
>Marilyn & The Hubley Hooligans (where everyday is an adventure)
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