tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post6514015049436135373..comments2023-10-25T02:14:11.431-07:00Comments on Living Vicuriously, aka Pasadena Daily Photo, has moved.: Zen Monday: #108Petrea Burchardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13043950465171821852noreply@blogger.comBlogger23125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-83759798465234101292010-08-18T01:06:49.919-07:002010-08-18T01:06:49.919-07:00Whoop! Whoop! … whoopwhoop … rrrrRRRRrrrrrr …<i>Whoop! Whoop! … whoopwhoop … rrrrRRRRrrrrrr …</i>John Sandelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08149954535616537207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-87684512685529220542010-08-17T15:18:06.442-07:002010-08-17T15:18:06.442-07:00Margaret, you should hear him talk in his sleep.Margaret, you should hear him talk in his sleep.Petrea Burchardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13043950465171821852noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-60147054462246759902010-08-17T11:46:08.331-07:002010-08-17T11:46:08.331-07:00Boz dreams.Boz dreams.Margarethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08668487489667818687noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-24825715945227786192010-08-17T09:03:56.105-07:002010-08-17T09:03:56.105-07:00I see it, Ms. M. I can't tell--might be the co...I see it, Ms. M. I can't tell--might be the configuration of the bushes. It may have provoked Boz. He doesn't need much.<br /><br />Greg, you've answered a question I've had for a long time. But I'm still going to call it California Bay because it's easier to pronounce.Petrea Burchardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13043950465171821852noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-9342458889876619962010-08-16T21:57:24.058-07:002010-08-16T21:57:24.058-07:00I can smell the Umbellularia californicaI can smell the <i>Umbellularia californica</i>Greg Sweethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07086407464173685145noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-67558700442201077462010-08-16T21:56:29.493-07:002010-08-16T21:56:29.493-07:00I think maybe it's part of the hillside becaus...I think maybe it's part of the hillside because there's a tree on top. So it's not a rock; I'm seeing a face in the hillside....<br />(Maybe I need to cut down on the coffee....)Ms Mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07960193596384417988noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-82857799367651077072010-08-16T21:54:05.299-07:002010-08-16T21:54:05.299-07:00The rock in the distance looks like a giant face w...The rock in the distance looks like a giant face with its mouth open. Maybe it whispered: "Run, Boz,run!"Ms Mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07960193596384417988noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-10564518625374332112010-08-16T21:52:15.005-07:002010-08-16T21:52:15.005-07:00One of our neighbors said she couldn't imagine...One of our neighbors said she couldn't imagine Boz running. He's always such an Eeyore on his neighborhood walks. But when we let him loose, he likes to go go go. It may be the vampire in him, or it may be as Karin says, he can't help himself. Or any of the other fantasies you all came up with today. Or it could be the bees.Petrea Burchardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13043950465171821852noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-7104234995354469882010-08-16T21:42:41.232-07:002010-08-16T21:42:41.232-07:00"Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequ..."Our greatest fear is not that we are inadequate or unworthy. Our greatest fear is that giant crazed bees will catch us before we can make it to the car."<br /><br />—Nelson Mandela's pugJohn Sandelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08149954535616537207noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-51700807238358857702010-08-16T20:29:51.523-07:002010-08-16T20:29:51.523-07:00"We run, not because we think it is doing us ..."We run, not because we think it is doing us good, but because we enjoy it and cannot help ourselves." Sir Roger BannisterAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-24232403370337470642010-08-16T16:31:24.107-07:002010-08-16T16:31:24.107-07:00"country road, take me home, to the place, I ..."country road, take me home, to the place, I belonggggggggggg..."Trishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12388261083998643091noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-42060136265193873002010-08-16T16:30:23.584-07:002010-08-16T16:30:23.584-07:00No one will EVER catch me! I'm Freeeeeeeeeeeee...No one will EVER catch me! I'm Freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!Trishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12388261083998643091noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-69232270463389819792010-08-16T14:34:56.491-07:002010-08-16T14:34:56.491-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.frazgohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17198308811995511973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-4083565454566959042010-08-16T14:34:55.948-07:002010-08-16T14:34:55.948-07:00Run Spot. Run.Run Spot. Run.frazgohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17198308811995511973noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-12695439747949435752010-08-16T11:35:00.708-07:002010-08-16T11:35:00.708-07:00It's good to be alive!It's good to be alive!Susan Campisihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07255628787592008617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-51986412531807126932010-08-16T09:35:21.785-07:002010-08-16T09:35:21.785-07:00Looks like Boz was invited to Phoebes’ tomato feas...Looks like Boz was invited to Phoebes’ tomato feast, but changed his mind after reading the menu, and now he's heading home.<br /><br />DAYo.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-67116039965210982472010-08-16T08:55:59.094-07:002010-08-16T08:55:59.094-07:00Run freely and exhuberantly, even into the shadows...Run freely and exhuberantly, even into the shadows, each day.MIndynoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-62507235428899217552010-08-16T08:09:42.476-07:002010-08-16T08:09:42.476-07:00"That darned French chef is back again, and h..."That darned French chef is back again, and he has a knife. God gave me four legs for a reason."marknoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-27386729568075010782010-08-16T06:49:32.677-07:002010-08-16T06:49:32.677-07:00There! Just to the right of the trail was a brushy...There! Just to the right of the trail was a brushy vortex, luring an unwary dog with its promise of an unending supply of rabbits to chase. Ears flying, Boz ran for human assistance, seeking to free the puppies and hounds who'd been unable to resist the vortex's seductive lie.Speedwayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16294062505751359294noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-58289707002864337692010-08-16T01:16:22.963-07:002010-08-16T01:16:22.963-07:00Quick, Lassie, catch up ~ we have to fetch help......Quick, Lassie, catch up ~ we have to fetch help... <br /><br />{Heh heh, Clifford!}Shell Sherreehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00477843748741838608noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-7521260424408188272010-08-16T00:26:40.582-07:002010-08-16T00:26:40.582-07:00Start meditating over the long and beautiful road ...Start meditating over the long and beautiful road of my life, then distracted by the dog (is it a dog?) wish to treat and pet it. The end.irinapictureshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10850627821782513051noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-35961596718060175002010-08-16T00:18:44.264-07:002010-08-16T00:18:44.264-07:00Sunlight! Must reach coffin!Sunlight! Must reach coffin!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07441435909838565635noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1067046564433930606.post-77514169765555688152010-08-16T00:04:44.201-07:002010-08-16T00:04:44.201-07:00"S-six p-point-t f-five—-nno! A-at l-least a ...<i>"S-six p-point-t f-five—-nno! A-at l-least a s-sev-v-en-n-n!! Woo hoo! C-call the U-U-S-S-G-G-S-S-s-s-s …"</i>John Sandelhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08149954535616537207noreply@blogger.com