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Re: Evil Woobies



Your note made me laugh, Deb.  Thanks so much!  I have
wondered why even Bo's favorite babies suddenly have
been torn to shreds!  I feel much safer now that Sophie has
explained it to us!   We have switched Bo's woobies to the
hand puppets the kid's no longer want, minus eyes and hard
noses of course.  Less stuffing for him to eat after he guts
the evil things ; )--I thought it might be a BARF related thing.
Back to his predatory forebears, lol.

Take care all, Lori and Bo--the woobie hunter

Deb & Boyd McFail wrote:

> Hi all,
>
> I'll have to figure out a way to send you guys the 'Woobie Chronicles'. They
> were compiled years ago from the Golden/Hobbs list and are a wonderful read.
>
> Unfortunately, around here our Woobies have the habit of suddenly becoming
> EVIL. This can happen overnight to even the oldest and most beloved Woobie
> in the family although I have been told (Sophie will tell me, but Rosie
> won't tell me these things) that it can happen in as short of a time as an
> hour and that only eternal vigilance by the stalwart and steadfast goldens
> will save the humans in the household from a fate worse than death. Yes,
> friends, that's a direct quote from Sophie... a fate worse than death.. I
> shudder to imagine it, don't you?
>
> You see, according to Sophie, (who learned it from Rosie, who learned it
> from her mom Ellie, and so on back throughout Golden-Woobie history),
> Woobies can suddenly and with no warning become evil and attack the humans
> in the household when they're sleeping, or innocently paying vet bills, or
> snoozing on the couch, so whenever you see Woobie guts strewn across the
> house, and you KNOW that particular Woobie was innocently occupying
> floorspace or chairspace just moments earlier, that innocent looking Woobie
> has become EVIL and the goldens are protecting their humans.
>
> I have seen Sophie pause in mid-shred, look at me and say in a Joe Friday
> voice, "Just doing' my job mam'm", and so what can I say to that but "Thank
> you Sophie, I'll sleep better tonight knowing you're on the job"
>
> At least, that's the story according to Sophie (grinning) She is still so
> mad that Boomer lives in her house that I'm sure she won't pass down the
> history to him, but I betcha Rosie does (g)
>
> Counting dead Woobies in the rain,
> Debs