tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post164686272378877332..comments2023-05-29T13:16:10.208+00:00Comments on Norfolk 'n Good!: Tip of the WeekRoghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09780409453528524865noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post-74199238256339213602009-04-03T09:27:00.000+00:002009-04-03T09:27:00.000+00:00Z: I thought it may have been a Rover (tee hee!)Ti...Z: I thought it may have been a Rover (tee hee!)<BR/><BR/>Timorous: It's nature not nurture. Dogs are natural Cat burglars.<BR/><BR/>Z: That was ruff.Roghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09780409453528524865noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post-23387194031443245542009-04-03T08:31:00.000+00:002009-04-03T08:31:00.000+00:00No, squeezed his way through the window with such ...No, squeezed his way through the window with such determination that it twisted the metal. Yup, pretty riotous in those days.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post-56797428012321822232009-04-02T22:48:00.000+00:002009-04-02T22:48:00.000+00:00Z, she smashed the window first? What kind of anim...Z, she smashed the window first? What kind of animals are you guys nurturing in your homes? I predict a riot.Timorous Beastiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16006684419739506630noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post-50778815346934860352009-04-02T20:54:00.000+00:002009-04-02T20:54:00.000+00:00Lily is perfect and I won't hear a word against he...Lily is perfect and I won't hear a word against her.<BR/><BR/>We had a dog one who escaped from the car through one of those quarter-lights that don't exist any more. The repair to the car window (it was a Daimler) was rather expensive.Zhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00822383355869390919noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post-10729432689558465592009-04-02T20:17:00.000+00:002009-04-02T20:17:00.000+00:00Geoff: Perhaps it was building a tunnel?Kaz: Now y...Geoff: Perhaps it was building a tunnel?<BR/><BR/>Kaz: Now you come to mention it......Roghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09780409453528524865noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post-62560989311670573782009-04-02T19:38:00.000+00:002009-04-02T19:38:00.000+00:00Do you ever think Lily is trying to tell you somet...Do you ever think Lily is trying to tell you something?KAZhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06621294189351906599noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post-2690110494030514162009-04-02T19:00:00.000+00:002009-04-02T19:00:00.000+00:00There's a cat flap in the front door of the maison...There's a cat flap in the front door of the maisonette a few doors down from us. The cat is buried in the front garden.Geoffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00340519450159428760noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post-54393544688884561812009-04-02T18:44:00.000+00:002009-04-02T18:44:00.000+00:00Liz: That's very funny about the ice creams - dese...Liz: That's very funny about the ice creams - deserves a blog post! I think Oz could have been related to Alf.<BR/><BR/>Dave: With Lily it could have been French Litters!Roghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09780409453528524865noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post-26858980611527094052009-04-02T15:26:00.000+00:002009-04-02T15:26:00.000+00:00Good thing La Lily can't get through your letterbo...Good thing La Lily can't get through your letterbox. You wouldn't want French Letters escaping from your house.Davehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08403853324345062446noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7631744517472022294.post-24629907102551181662009-04-02T14:03:00.000+00:002009-04-02T14:03:00.000+00:00Dogs do fit through surprisingly small gaps, don't...Dogs do fit through surprisingly small gaps, don't they?<BR/><BR/>I used to have this mental little mongrel called Alf who once managed to squeeze through a very narrow opening in a car window. Fortunately, the car was stationary at the time and my then husband and I were in it, as was my mum's dog, Rebel. Husband and I leapt out of car, leaving our icecreams behind, and retrieved Alf from a very busy road. When we returned to the car, Rebel had eaten both our icecreams.Lizhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10600329429654831610noreply@blogger.com