tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-221631442012-01-11T02:55:30.540-08:00I'm part golden retriever, part lab. I like to sleep, eat and play in the back yard. This blog is about my daily adventures trying to stay out of trouble.Rob Gorczycanoreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22163144.post-25241911261888630112007-01-22T16:23:00.000-08:002008-12-11T10:19:43.499-08:00

About a week and a half ago, Henry started acting odd (odder then usual). Walking funny, tilting his head to one side and running into things. I took him to my vet - Monroe Veterinary Clinic on S. Monroe St., and the vet checked him out. He couldn't find anything wrong with him, so he did a blood test. The blood test showed up fine, but Henry proceeded to get worse. Eventually I had to carry him

Rob Gorczycanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22163144.post-1154381424422265672006-07-31T14:26:00.000-07:002006-07-31T14:30:24.423-07:00

Found out today I LOVE cantelope. Dad never thought i'd go after a whole cantelope that he left sitting on the counter.. boy was he wrong. One bite turned into me almost devouring the entire thing! The outter shell was tough, but boy the inside of that melon was nice and sweet. Once again, i'm outside for the evening.. :(

Rob Gorczycanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22163144.post-1154381205965646642006-07-31T14:20:00.000-07:002006-07-31T14:26:45.980-07:00

I did this about a week ago. My dad usually remembers to put the cake back in the microwave so that it's not tempting me.. but he forgot. Ate the whole cake, and chewed up the lid. Mom was pissed. Dad owes her a new Pyrex lid. I had to stay outside the whole afternoon.

Rob Gorczycanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22163144.post-1142014172013555492006-03-10T10:07:00.000-08:002006-03-10T10:09:32.023-08:00

This one goes out to my Uncle Aaron who always makes it a point to stop and pet me when he comes over. The bad part is, he always cleans up the beer bottles in the yard after a campfire. My dad leaves them when he goes to bed, and I get to lick the beer out of all of them. Mmmm. Beeeer.

Rob Gorczycanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22163144.post-1140657826611138062006-02-22T17:19:00.000-08:002006-02-22T17:23:46.623-08:00

Rob Gorczycanoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22163144.post-1139791393585690302006-02-12T16:36:00.000-08:002006-02-12T16:43:13.593-08:00

I love the weekends. I get to relax most of the week, but on the weekend, I really kick back. Check out this Heineken commercial with a dog that looks kind of like me! Alright. Back to lounging.

Rob Gorczycanoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22163144.post-1139441407390589322006-02-08T18:25:00.000-08:002006-02-08T17:04:35.790-08:00

Hi everyone. I figured since my owner has a blog, what the hell, I may as well too. I'll probably include some of this in my bio, but for my first post, I suppose I'll explain me:I'm part Golden Retriever, part Lab. I was born and raised in Monroe, MI. My parents are black, and so are some of my sisters and brothers (I'm the 8th pup of the liter). I don't see them anymore, but it's no big deal,

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