tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post60281629618863865..comments2024-02-23T12:33:15.741-08:00Comments on Nebulopathy: Cause I want to take you downtown...Theresa B (of Nebulopathy)http://www.blogger.com/profile/12747200216210698142noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-16446866091426577702010-06-22T21:12:55.998-07:002010-06-22T21:12:55.998-07:00Well, I came to the realization that I could never...Well, I came to the realization that I could never do dentistry when I tried to remove the incisor from a rabbit cadaver and accidentally took off a big chunk of the skull at the same time.<br /><br />I don't think Dr. V was very impressed with my technique...Theresa B (of Nebulopathy)https://www.blogger.com/profile/12747200216210698142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-37885414115838664312010-06-22T11:43:47.470-07:002010-06-22T11:43:47.470-07:00It was definitely NOT your patient. It was while ...It was definitely NOT your patient. It was while you were a senior. It was Liz Stelow(?)'s pet rat.<br /><br />I think playing with creepy crawly things and animals that peck out your eyes and rodents is weird.JJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00645022343078514418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-37206963943313920662010-06-21T23:10:38.470-07:002010-06-21T23:10:38.470-07:00Can I just point out to everyone that the rat was ...Can I just point out to everyone that the rat was _not_ my patient. See, other people had patients die, too.<br /><br />But back to the point -- JJ, you're weird. Not about the rodent thing, really, but just because you like dentistry...Theresa B (of Nebulopathy)https://www.blogger.com/profile/12747200216210698142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-88126711082533487862010-06-21T10:06:03.725-07:002010-06-21T10:06:03.725-07:00You didn't know I had a rodent phobia? I actu...You didn't know I had a rodent phobia? I actually had to leave the room when Dr. V was working on a rat. (It died.) I can deal with guinea pigs and chinchillas as well as larger things like squirrels and beavers. I can't handle the little ones: mice, rats, hamsters, gerbils, chipmunks...<br /><br />(And now the word verification is "gullably")JJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00645022343078514418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-10342517785202833522010-06-21T07:56:31.258-07:002010-06-21T07:56:31.258-07:00JJ, how did I never know that you had a rodent pho...JJ, how did I never know that you had a rodent phobia? Is it as bad as one of our receptionists who freaked out every time someone brought a bird into the lobby? (And _why_ was she working in that reception area?)<br /><br />Molly actually played with some dogs for the first thirty seconds we were at the park yesterday. We just need to go for one minute at a time, and only when there are ten or more dogs running around. No problem.Theresa B (of Nebulopathy)https://www.blogger.com/profile/12747200216210698142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-63701942355766105772010-06-21T05:51:45.549-07:002010-06-21T05:51:45.549-07:00Logan has gotten a lot better. He doesn't des...Logan has gotten a lot better. He doesn't destroy as much stuff, and after an hour at the park, he pretty much likes to sit on the sofa and chew on a toy. Or nap. But he will get up and play if you offer to.<br /><br />I find that most geriatric dogs are over playing. I agree with Eric.<br /><br />BTW - the word verification was "micess". Funny that, considering your former profession and my rodent phobia.JJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00645022343078514418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-63642004345258365122010-06-20T21:40:45.266-07:002010-06-20T21:40:45.266-07:00JJ: Logan's still a puppy. He'll grow up.....JJ: Logan's still a puppy. He'll grow up... someday... probably.<br /><br />Eric: I don't think I'm really ready for a high-energy dog. Besides, I can never get a fire going in my fireplace.Theresa B (of Nebulopathy)https://www.blogger.com/profile/12747200216210698142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-38014222097095120992010-06-20T21:36:19.838-07:002010-06-20T21:36:19.838-07:00Maybe you should get a dog that isn't at an ag...Maybe you should get a dog that isn't at an age when all it wants to do is lie in front of a warm fire.Erichttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10330712047609650184noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-16713995719809658932010-06-20T16:15:42.654-07:002010-06-20T16:15:42.654-07:00You can have mine.You can have mine.JJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00645022343078514418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-57353284560756660342010-06-18T08:45:50.367-07:002010-06-18T08:45:50.367-07:00Molly doesn't really get any exercise when we ...Molly doesn't really get any exercise when we go to the park -- she just wanders from person to person and sits down for as long as they will pet her.<br /><br />Maybe someday I'll get a dog that likes to play...Theresa B (of Nebulopathy)https://www.blogger.com/profile/12747200216210698142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1420898749428674266.post-25925544016393792412010-06-18T06:22:51.829-07:002010-06-18T06:22:51.829-07:00I'm lazier. I drive Logan to a local park and...I'm lazier. I drive Logan to a local park and let him run around for an hour or so before we drive back.<br /><br />We did a lot more walking when he was a puppy. Then again, he wasn't strong enough to pull me down.JJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00645022343078514418noreply@blogger.com