Comments on: Meeka Dog: 1, Moose: 0

By: Leah

Leah — Fri, 18 Jan 2008 20:22:02 +0000

Tail as bottle brush = awesome.

By: Sarah

Sarah — Wed, 16 Jan 2008 02:41:39 +0000

Yay dog! They can be very smart when they want to be, as my parent’s dog is whenever you have a treat for her.

By: MommyTime

MommyTime — Mon, 14 Jan 2008 15:13:42 +0000

Ok, sorry, I no speak English good today. HER nose…KEEP following her…please just pretend I can type better than Meeka.

By: MommyTime

MommyTime — Mon, 14 Jan 2008 15:11:44 +0000

Take comfort: Meeka’s brain didn’t best yours; its nose did. And it’s a safe bet she has a bigger nose. You could work on learning to identify the smell of your own footprints, so that you could just follow the smell of yourself back home when you were lost…but that seems like way too much work. I say just keeping following her. Let her have the upper hand (paw? nose?) on this one. Besides, I bet she can’t type.

By: norabarnacle

norabarnacle — Mon, 14 Jan 2008 10:20:26 +0000

Ha ha! Remember that one time when you found yourself crossing two bridges to get from San Francisco to Palo Alto?

That was funny.

By: Camels & Chocolate

Camels & Chocolate — Sat, 12 Jan 2008 22:39:27 +0000

Speaking of kumquats, I was at fancy-schmancy Meatpacking restaurant in NYC the other day (not my typical scene), and was feeling particularly experimental when I ordered a kumquat mojito, which did not sound AT ALL appetizing to me, yet turned out to be the yummiest cocktail ever. I would even suggest flying from CA to NY just to try it. Or if you have a Magic Bullet, perhaps you could just make it in your own cozy SF home!

By: Sunny

Sunny — Sat, 12 Jan 2008 19:44:14 +0000

The scenery sounds really pretty! So, you know, you would have something to look at while feasting on Leg of Meeka.

By: Song

Song — Sat, 12 Jan 2008 10:14:45 +0000

I love to tell people I have a good sense of direction (and I love to graciously admit that if I have a map I am actually really good at reading it. Just not at the same time as driving.) but really I just keep going until I find my way to someplace I know. Even if it takes 3 hours and the place I know is a few hundred kms of suburban maze away from where I need to be, at least I know where I am!
Now I just take the train. I’ve found trains rarely get lost.

By: Peter Varvel

Peter Varvel — Sat, 12 Jan 2008 05:27:39 +0000

I couldn’t do it, sup on a dog for survival, even if it died before me . . . I don’t think. Had I lived in New Orleans, I would’ve been one of the refugees to refuse rescue if it meant leaving my dog behind.

It’s easy to say that when my reality is comprised of living in the other extreme: we have a beautiful kumquat tree in the backyard dripping with ripened fruit, which we leave to drop and/or rot, unconsumed.

By: All Adither

All Adither — Sat, 12 Jan 2008 04:57:09 +0000

So she has a good sense of direction. That doesn’t mean your brain isn’t bigger than a, I don’t know, satsuma.