tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7007604500742944190.post6285554760930850749..comments2023-10-08T06:48:29.995-04:00Comments on Tommy's BLOG: ChancellorsvilleTommyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14506312876197557730noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7007604500742944190.post-63717509434374230082008-12-05T18:28:00.000-05:002008-12-05T18:28:00.000-05:00huh? what did you call me? "ex" big brother?huh? what did you call me? "ex" big brother?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7007604500742944190.post-6114263358534894082008-12-05T16:01:00.000-05:002008-12-05T16:01:00.000-05:00Dear ex-big-brother,Are you implying that so-calle...Dear ex-big-brother,<BR/><BR/>Are you implying that so-called 'mixed-breed canines' are more apt to be 'confused'? First of all, we prefer to called 'diverse-breed'. And second, that's breedest thinking of the worst kind, exactly why that civil war had to be fought.Tommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14506312876197557730noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7007604500742944190.post-81869785325153781832008-12-05T09:20:00.000-05:002008-12-05T09:20:00.000-05:00but it is a very nice picture of you in front of t...but it is a very nice picture of you in front of that big cannon. You look very handsome in your winter coat. Just be careful where you walk and sniff though, as prancing in front of big weapons like that one is dangerous for a little cockapoo. It is so big that you could fit inside the barrel.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7007604500742944190.post-49689815319879864572008-12-05T09:17:00.000-05:002008-12-05T09:17:00.000-05:00Oh, what a silly pooch you are Tommy. I don't even...Oh, what a silly pooch you are Tommy. I don't even know where to start. You seem to be on the right path with your history, most of the time, but sometimes you veer off to the side in the wrong direction. <BR/>So, that "Stone Wall" you talk about, it's really a nickname of a person, a general for the South(I guess if I was a mixed-breed canine I would be confused, too, so I wont get angry at you for that mistake.) And you have to stop day-dreaming about your kongs on these fascinating tours your parents take you on. I'm almost positive the tour guide did not say that the South enslaved dogs, so you must have been in some lala land and told yourself that story. Maybe you should consult your father on the history you put in your blog, just so your blog is presentable for educated humans/dogs world wide.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com