Friday, 16 July 2010

Friday 55 Flash Fiction #127 Deprived...


Chico hated her for depriving him.


She said it was for 'his own good' - How?


He was miserable and would look at her dolefully.


He tried ignoring her, even crying, but she wouldn't give in.


After many months he got used to it and now he was a happy


lightweight, lithe, labrador who could run.



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31 comments:

  1. Good story...and good dog! :-)

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  2. LOL! Love this!
    Mine is up too - all thanks to you hun xxx

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  3. This is just wonderful. You are so clever with these Man's/Woman's best friend :) Well done my friend Have a wonderful Friday :)

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  4. Can Chico please have a word with my Golden Retriever?

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  5. Love labs.
    they do have those eyes that can make you do most anything
    What a great 55!!!

    Mine is reck less

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  6. well at least it wasn't a cat, they would never forgive! ha ha ha

    smiles, bee
    xoxoxoxoxoxo

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  7. Thanks Evalinn :)

    So glad you like it Mrs N :)

    Cheers Thom you're very kind. x

    I'll send Chico over Shrinky ;)

    He he he you got it Scots Lass :)

    They do indeed Moondustwriter and thanks for visiting. :)

    You're right Bee, cats are a law unto themselves!

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  8. Another little gem.
    I always told my dogs that I knew best... of course, they didn't believe me.

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  9. The kind of ending I like. Nice one.

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  10. I have my lab on a diet too and she is so hungry, but alas she will be able to run faster and be healthier.

    This was a great story. Is it true?

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  11. OMG...how PRECIOUS!

    As always, you ROCK, m'dear!

    Thanks for sharing.

    Have a great weekend!

    X

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  12. I love this little story. I can totally see that mournful, don't-you-fee-badly-for-treating-me-this-way look.

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  13. a happy story...smiles. bet he is loving life all teh more now...nice 55!

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  14. Thanks Valerie. Of course you know what's best for your dogs :)

    Glad you liked it Anthony :)

    You're being cruel to be kind Pam. No it isn't a real story.

    Just for a change Buff :)

    Pets are precious Ron ;)

    Oh yes Pattiken, those eyes! I don't seem to be able to open your blog m'dear I'm sorry.

    Oh yes Brian, he must be having so much more fun now. :)

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  15. OMG my dog does the same thing. It must be in their genes. Great 55. My 55 is HERE .

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  16. As usual, we were led to expect one thing, only to find a complete twist to the tale!
    Very good.
    Maggie X

    Nuts in May

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  17. Excellent as always! Now if I could just get someone to treat ME like a Labrador maybe I could lose some weight!

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  18. I hope Chico's owners were just as diligent with their own diets.

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  19. Chico...?
    Hahahahahahahaha
    Loved it Ake...You always make me smile.
    Excellent 55 My Dear.
    Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End...G

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  20. Ah hahaha - well that was a delightful little tease of a piece!

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  21. My dog is spending his time looking at me mournfully, too.

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  22. Ah the grow bigger but some pup still remains....which explains my 109 lb. Lab's evening greeting. :)

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  23. !
    Reminded me of Liz's dog George
    from liz-and-harvey.blogspot.com
    I don't know if you're acquainted with George...

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  24. You are a clever trevor!!

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  25. We have been doing this for Gwennie as she has hip problems, Mr Bankerchick has been firmer with this while I was gone and she is so slim, It was good for her!

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  26. So clever! Good writing. Love it!
    Yay, blogger is letting me comment.
    xo

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