tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5975475581904630119.post1682249043448778332..comments2023-08-14T08:03:12.027-07:00Comments on Blue Positive: Oh, cripes!Martha Silanohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16486148374821966457noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5975475581904630119.post-69572378408420581432008-10-15T11:10:00.000-07:002008-10-15T11:10:00.000-07:00Hey Joanie--I just wished I'd found more empathy a...Hey Joanie--<BR/><BR/>I just wished I'd found more empathy and compassion in my heart, less "I told ya so" and "what was I thinking let an 8-year old commandeer his little "pet city"? <BR/><BR/>PS Crickets are still on the grocery list, unfortunately (Long live Mr. Gecko!).Martha Silanohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16486148374821966457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5975475581904630119.post-67922068547433275822008-10-14T22:48:00.000-07:002008-10-14T22:48:00.000-07:00Okay, so--you're human. You get to be cross. And o...Okay, so--you're human. You get to be cross. And of course you'll put the best face on it you can (and quite probably you'll feel it isn't good enough), but you also get to cut yourself some slack. You <I>are</I> human. And being a parent lasts a long time. (I did love the part about the wild toads, but I absolutely promise that would not have been my response.)<BR/><BR/>Good luck with it all, and I hope you find the little hoppers well.Joannie Stangelandhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06006768246992875405noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5975475581904630119.post-32922405649767345282008-10-14T17:27:00.000-07:002008-10-14T17:27:00.000-07:00Poem-schmome! I'd much rather have those toadies b...Poem-schmome! I'd much rather have those toadies back than get a dang poem outta this! But, yeah, okay, maybe a poem would be nice too.Martha Silanohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16486148374821966457noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5975475581904630119.post-33168717449799853912008-10-14T13:23:00.000-07:002008-10-14T13:23:00.000-07:00No sign of the Escaped Toads yet... Those air duct...No sign of the Escaped Toads yet... Those air ducts down to the furnace could be a problem. Something tells me there's a poem rattling around in this unfortunate series of events.Langdon Cookhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13824455892396013221noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5975475581904630119.post-88399755856048147632008-10-14T09:12:00.000-07:002008-10-14T09:12:00.000-07:00yeah us too. once i spent an entire night (until ...yeah us too. once i spent an entire night (until 3 am, i'm embarrassed to admit) blowing bubbles into my son's eel tank trying to keep the dang thing alive. nope. died.<BR/><BR/>i'm sorry! poor kiddo. i think that is part of the reason of having pets- learning about sickness, loss, letting go. i hope they turn up ok.Maggie Mayhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14699674732274478502noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5975475581904630119.post-3039634981179263382008-10-14T07:43:00.000-07:002008-10-14T07:43:00.000-07:00Oh you sweet dear, you and every mother-- you've e...Oh you sweet dear, you and every mother-- you've entered into the Guilty Mother of Kids Who Raise Pets Club. <BR/><BR/>I have a new appreciation for L though with this response--<BR/><BR/>"They'll be our wild toads; we'll put out food for them now and then . . . and We had a hamster that got away when I was a kid--we used to catch glimpses of him now and then . . . Hampy the hamster."<BR/><BR/>That cracked me up! Both reassuring and funny.<BR/><BR/>Thanks for sharing this. We have all had those wild frog days.Kelli Russell Agodon - Book of Kellshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01798460634708905783noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5975475581904630119.post-79223713746336996382008-10-14T06:05:00.000-07:002008-10-14T06:05:00.000-07:00Well, the guilt's usually what makes me crabby/def...Well, the guilt's usually what makes me crabby/defensive. But hey, imagine the adventures they're having! Talk about a stimulating environment... Put a jar-lid of water under the edge of his bed and they shouldn't dry out too fast (though a friend babysitting for Nick the Newt says his emergence from under her dustbunny couch was appalling beyond belief.) <BR/><BR/>And remember those crickets that were driving you crazy? Nae problemo! They'll either be eaten or shut up in self defense. Clever, clever Riley.ramshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06197775203594297901noreply@blogger.com