tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8182600.post9125796536278510707..comments2023-10-20T03:20:00.060-05:00Comments on chez bez: The Dog, The Family, The Webb Wilderchez bezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12916276882977632803noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8182600.post-45115605864867310712007-07-01T00:55:00.000-05:002007-07-01T00:55:00.000-05:00I understand about the late night greetings. Durin...I understand about the late night greetings. During some sports seasons by the time I get home everyone is snoozing.<BR/>But the dogs are all wagging and glad to see me. We, too, have our evening routines.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8182600.post-75558339503024195782007-06-30T13:37:00.000-05:002007-06-30T13:37:00.000-05:00If I still lived in Nashville, I would have been a...If I still lived in Nashville, I would have been at the Webb Wilder show. <BR/><BR/>I actually thought about coming into town for it and seeing a bunch of friends and dragging them to the show. <BR/><BR/>You should have gone -- I've never see a bad Webb show. He always plays from the whole catalog. <BR/><BR/>m.LThttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16448351010332757482noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8182600.post-15046295126551541272007-06-29T19:20:00.000-05:002007-06-29T19:20:00.000-05:00I look forward to our dog greeting me when I come ...I look forward to our dog greeting me when I come home from a long day! <BR/>I can't swim either, had lessons but they didn't "take"!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8182600.post-38821302669510826352007-06-29T14:39:00.000-05:002007-06-29T14:39:00.000-05:00That sounds JUST LIKE MY SON when he had swimming ...That sounds JUST LIKE MY SON when he had swimming lessons!<BR/>Only he didn't like them because the water was so cold!The Middle Childhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08697481722409686645noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8182600.post-39433287712116959692007-06-29T13:03:00.000-05:002007-06-29T13:03:00.000-05:00There is something about living with a dog that ma...There is something about living with a dog that makes all right with the world. I have to be careful when I come home and open the door. My "baby" hears the garage open, and is always standing at the door waiting for me. It's nice to be loved.Snow Whitehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04154472411277181939noreply@blogger.com