Short Wave Sportfishing wrote:



A thought just occurred to me.

I suppose any suggestions in the vein of C-Horse or similar would be
out of the question?

Just trying to get you on her good side. :)

Later,

Tom

She would probably jump all over it, but I think I'll stay out of the
name game.

Read your post regarding the cat names. In addition to her horses,
(Casey and Sebastian), my future boat captain also has three "Westie"
dogs, two males and one female. The males are on borrowed time, being 14
and 13.5 years old. The female is around 3 years I guess.

Names: Major, Minor and Molly. This is why I am staying out of boat names.

Actually, Major is the major (intended) reason we are still hanging
around up here. The vet says he hasn't long to go, but the dog doesn't
seem to understand this. So, here I sit on my boat with the heat on,
watching it rain, sleet and snow, drumming my fingers on the table and
waiting for the "time" to come.

Eisboch

On Sun, 14 Nov 2004 16:07:45 -0500, Eisboch
wrote:

Short Wave Sportfishing wrote:



A thought just occurred to me.

I suppose any suggestions in the vein of C-Horse or similar would be
out of the question?

Just trying to get you on her good side. :)

Later,

Tom

She would probably jump all over it, but I think I'll stay out of the
name game.

Read your post regarding the cat names. In addition to her horses,
(Casey and Sebastian), my future boat captain also has three "Westie"
dogs, two males and one female. The males are on borrowed time, being 14
and 13.5 years old. The female is around 3 years I guess.

Names: Major, Minor and Molly. This is why I am staying out of boat names.

First dog I had in the Corps was named Major - a gorgeous gray/sable
Belgian Tervuren - what a dog that was. Great personality, wonderful
disposition and fierce as a SOB when he was in battle mode.

Unfortunately, retired early because he had a bad hip that showed up
after about a year in service. What a great dog though. Lived out
his retirement on a cattle farm in Wyoming.

Actually, Major is the major (intended) reason we are still hanging
around up here. The vet says he hasn't long to go, but the dog doesn't
seem to understand this. So, here I sit on my boat with the heat on,
watching it rain, sleet and snow, drumming my fingers on the table and
waiting for the "time" to come.

I understand - it's hard to let go.

Live long and prosper,

Tom