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*teeth chattering not even wanting to release his hold long enough to put a poncho on him soon grabbing him and holding him tight to him once more*

*holds him closer rubbing his small back to try and warm him up-truth was Luke was cold too but he didn't say so*

Won't no one dare to venture this?! OK I will...though Im not real sure about any.... but Im gonna try: Dottie West Morgan's Molasses Still thinking more on the last one

*tears streaming down his cheeks holding Bo still refusing to look at his uncle knowing he was gonna be in trouble*

*swallows hearing Bo start to wheeze* UNCLE JESSE!!!!!!! *holds Bo close to him*

Daisy nodded sleepily,holding fast to her uncles hand. Luke swallowed hearing Jesse's response and gathering Bo close, stood next to the trunk of a nearby oak tree, hoping to provide a little bit of cover from the rain* Uncle Jesse! *he cried out again, his voice becoming hoarse from the strain and fear*

*hears him half yelling half crying out* Unca Jesse!!!!

Oh...Bo dont...*worriedly*

*tears were now steadily flowing from Luke's eyes as he got more and more scared- thunder boomed overhead and little Bo was as cold as he was if not colder* Unca Jesse!*yells again*

*holds him as close as he could, getting cold himself especially since he was using his body to shield Bo from as much rain as he could* I hear him Bo...we're almost there...Uncle Jesse! *screams*

*lip quivers hanging onto little Bo who was stil crying into him* Uncle Jesse! *his voice drowning out by the slight rumble of thunder panicking more lest the cold rain make Bo's asthma start up- he hadnt brung his inhaler with him*

Aw Roger... Im sorry...and for you also 2 lost good old boys...nice tribute to the memory of them though

*swallows hugging Bo close feeling sprinkles of rain start to pelt him* Uncle Jesse?!

I dont know if I will be

*frowns listening thinking he heard something*

I don't think he'd function very well without one..

Ok.... so...as you can see I have three pets... Zoe, Phoebe and Boo! I have included an extra picture of Boo! and Zoe sleeping. they are best buddies and kind of like Bo and Luke. If I take Zoe outside, Boo! cries at the door until I bring her back, she lets Zoe harrass her, dragging her around by the neck and all sorts of things...and they sleep as close to each other as they can get...never let it be said that cats and dogs don't get along! Boo! is my white calico cat sitting by my keyboard... her name started off as Bailey...which then got switched to Bailey Boo...but now is just Boo! (spelled with the exclamation point)...because she loves it when she is called and you say Booooooooooo! She'll come running. She knows how to fetch and will stand on her hind legs to reach your hand if she wants to be petted. And as I said...she is Zoe's best bud. Phoebe is my gray calico...never seen a cat with quite her colors...and her hair is as soft as a rabbit. Phoebe loves to ride on my shoulder and cuddle, which since she is no longer a kitten can get awkward... She is definately the sweetest cat I have ever had though... Zoe...my cocker spaniel...She is the spittin' image of the dog used to distract the doberman in Repomen... and I admit...she owns me more than I own her. She will not let me out of her sight a lot of which might stem from the fact that since the day she learned my voice the day she was born. My hubby had long promised that someday we'd get a dog. Now...broke as we were, it was taking a lot to save up to even buy a little mutt much less a pedigree dog like Zoe who's bros and sis's sold for about $500 a piece. All that to say, the people that owned Zoe's parents are friends of ours and we had stareted scrimping and saving. I would go over as often as I could once they were born and just stare longingly at them...then one day they asked me to hold the runt of the litter which I did happily cause that was my favorite... and they told me I could hold her all the way home...that she was mine...just like that... I admit I cried... and if ever a dog was sppoiled Zoe is... she runs to her dish when I ask if she'd like doggy num nums...and when I say FREEEZE! (like Rosco) she freezes...usually...She loves "babies and has a teddy bear and stuffed dog (seen in the pic) that she carries with her everywhere...also though you cant really see it...she sucks on her tongue as she sleeps much like a baby with a pacifier....as you can tell I love her to pieces...

First off...if this is not ok tell me and I will remove them...

The only request I have is it not be one of the most popular ones that everyone likes and watches over and over again...Ive forgotten a lot of em...

Well the answer to that lies with me. I'm allergic to cow's milk. So when I came t' the farm, Jesse traded our cow for a couple goats. We've had goat milk ever since.

especially fun is commenting on the way Bo runs...come to think of it maybe it wasn't Rosco saying QUACK to the doc...maybe he was talking to John! LOL

The title was Coletrane vs. Duke... it was me Bo Rog and Mini Hogg...I had fun...dunno bout anyone else...

I agree with B.L

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