"BOOMER, THIS IS YOUR FOOD DISH SPEAKING. STOP HUMPING THE SOFA."
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"How to confuse the hell out of your dog".
Posted by: Beppie | December 14, 2006 at 03:52 PM
And people wonder why our dogs are so often psychopaths?
Posted by: Clean Hands | December 14, 2006 at 03:52 PM
And now if I could just confuse the spam bot a moment to post, "Oh, and FIRST!"
Posted by: Beppie | December 14, 2006 at 03:53 PM
Chase your tail! Stop chasing your tail! Chase your tail! Stop chasing your tail!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | December 14, 2006 at 03:55 PM
endorsed by dr. pavlov, i believe...
Posted by: insomniac | December 14, 2006 at 03:57 PM
My dog would never eat or drink again if I got this thing for him. He is petrified of the water cooler type dish we got him!
Posted by: Nycol | December 14, 2006 at 03:57 PM
I'd rather be in a Skinner cage.
I would probably set it up for the cats and have the bowl call the dog to come and play.
Posted by: Heinrich the Lab Rat | December 14, 2006 at 03:58 PM
I need a bowl that says "Do you really need that, chubby?"
Posted by: Punkin Poo | December 14, 2006 at 04:00 PM
SNORK at PPoo!
Posted by: casey | December 14, 2006 at 04:05 PM
A client of mine has a parrot that says, "Here, Kitty Kitty Kitty." whenever he sees the cat. I'll bet whe never thought of training the bird to coach the cat.
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | December 14, 2006 at 04:13 PM
OT
I am very sad to announce that the goat remains unmolested, unburnt, un-eaten-by-squirrel-horde, and otherwise entirely intact. This has been your daily goat status announcement; stay tuned for alerts should anything change.
/OT
Posted by: Clean Hands | December 14, 2006 at 04:20 PM
My dog is a border collie, way too smart for his own good, and would probably dismantle the bowl, then reprogram it to play Three Dog Night (or, possibly, Snoop Dogg).
Posted by: Just Ducky | December 14, 2006 at 04:20 PM
Wow, Clean Hands, a simul containing a goat AND a dog. Should we call it a Fjuckby simul? ;)
Posted by: Just Ducky | December 14, 2006 at 04:23 PM
This is one situation where I do not want to watch.
There is something wrong with that.
;-)
Posted by: Clean Hands | December 14, 2006 at 04:24 PM
$19.95 to scare the crap out of my wheatie? She's afraid of everything as it is. The cat would love it, though.
Posted by: ubetcha | December 14, 2006 at 04:27 PM
And CH - I'm addicted to the Bocken. I'll be pi$$ed if it burns while I'm on vacation and not near a computer. Are we getting our songs ready?
Bocken Inferno
Burnin' Down the Goat
There must be a million of 'em but work is over - it's mojito time for me.
Posted by: ubetcha | December 14, 2006 at 04:32 PM
Me, too, CH - In fact, I was on my way to say approximately the same thing, and fortunately read previous comments before I did....
Burn, bocken, burn...
Posted by: sthnbelle | December 14, 2006 at 04:34 PM
ubetcha
Whereas one of our two cats would be terrified. He knows he's a tiny little 3-lb kitten who can sit on my hand. Nevermind that that was six years ago and he's currently an 18-lb beauty whom we've told the 'beagle' tag on the collar he wears is just to keep unworthy cats from wearing them. Short version: great big cat, very timid.
The other cat would use the bowl as an alarm clock - for us. Wouldn't put it past him to drag it from the kitchen to our bed either. He's clever that way.
Posted by: KCSteve | December 14, 2006 at 04:38 PM
like they say, "dogs have owners/masters, cats have staffs."
Posted by: Wyo Cowboy | December 14, 2006 at 04:42 PM
Soothing for the pets? Maybe. But I'm thinking Heart Attack City for the uninformed pet sitter or visitor, when Rover gets peckish while they're in the room.
Posted by: prufie | December 14, 2006 at 04:43 PM
What if your dog was really lonely and drank himself to death?
Posted by: Beppie | December 14, 2006 at 04:46 PM
Nycol - my sister's dog is afraid of "the bubble", too! Whereas, I bought a mini version of that for my cat and she drinks and drinks just to make the bubble appear. Too funny!
Posted by: MOTW | December 14, 2006 at 04:56 PM
On a vaguely related topic, my beloved daughter has taught her beagle puppy to, on the command of "Commit Suicide," climb to the top of the couch and jump off.
I'm so proud.
Posted by: Hammond Rye | December 14, 2006 at 05:12 PM
*snork @ Beppie, and HR's daughter*
Posted by: CJrun | December 14, 2006 at 05:17 PM
Update - be sure to watch the video demonstration of this unique gift idea.
Posted by: MOTW | December 14, 2006 at 05:21 PM
LMAO Ham's daughter!
I say we sing:
The Goat!! The Goat!! The Goat!!! is on FIRE
We don't need no water let the motha fjucker BURN!!
Posted by: Siouxie | December 14, 2006 at 05:38 PM
*glad to be finally home and not showing my \\\'s*
Posted by: Siouxie | December 14, 2006 at 05:42 PM
MOTW: all I can think to say about that 'Update' is:
COMPUTER ACCESSORY OF THE WEEK SO FAR
Woof.
(Thanks to RussellMc)
Posted by Dave on December 12, 2006 at 04:06 PM
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Posted by: CJrun | December 14, 2006 at 05:42 PM
Thank you, CJ, for setting me straight. I don't always get to read every single thing posted.
Posted by: MOTW | December 14, 2006 at 05:44 PM
MO, I know what you mean; most days I find it impossible. If I'm diligent, I may get down to the earlier fjucking post.
Posted by: CJrun | December 14, 2006 at 06:03 PM
Hi y'all!
Miss you guys! SOOOOOOO busy lately!!
My stockings are hung by the chimney with care. (care and tacks), my tree lights are strung and only ONE string had to be unwound and replaced! A new record! Halls are decked and my nog is waiting to be spiked! (Oh, and ALL my gifts are bought & wrapped!)
Sorry to gloat, but this is the earliest ever for me and I am very proud.
Now I am going to pour a cocktail and sit by the fire and wait for Mr Poo to drag his overworked butt in the door. (and make me supper!)
It's a Wonderful Life!
Posted by: Punkin Poo | December 14, 2006 at 06:20 PM
CJ, btw...I am now waiting for EC to come pick me up. We're going to the Hiaasen book signing. We'll have details later as well as some crapshots.
Posted by: Siouxie | December 14, 2006 at 06:21 PM
I just have to shop shop and shop!!! this weekend will be it for me...besides having to drive up toe Sarasota to pick up my daughter!
Congrats to you Punkin!!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | December 14, 2006 at 06:22 PM
Yes, Punkin, we are jealous.
When Sio gets back, she'll know how to spell Hiassen [sneaky surprise between EC and me]!
Posted by: CJrun | December 14, 2006 at 06:24 PM
"My stockings are hung by the chimney with care. (care and tacks), my tree lights are strung and only ONE string had to be unwound and replaced! A new record! Halls are decked and my nog is waiting to be spiked! (Oh, and ALL my gifts are bought & wrapped!)"
*thinks evil thoughts about Punkin*
Posted by: pogo | December 14, 2006 at 06:25 PM
Hi Siouxie!!!!!!
I'd rather be with you & EC & the always funny Hiaasen!
Will look forward to the pics!!!
HAVE FUN! (Like I need to tell YOU that!)
Posted by: Punkin Poo | December 14, 2006 at 06:25 PM
Pogo - Don't hate me because I'm done with the hideous chore of mall-combat, hate me because I'm beautiful! (And because I, too, misspelled Hiassen!)
*goes off to lounge on sofa and admire the Norman Rockwell-ish scene....and eat bon-bons*
Posted by: Punkin Poo | December 14, 2006 at 06:28 PM
Hey - my bon-bon bowl just told me to get off the sofa.
*pout*
Posted by: Punkin Poo | December 14, 2006 at 06:29 PM
*is jealous of Punkin & Siouxie*
*is happy she got posted today*
*thinks eggnog sounds like a terrific idea*
Posted by: Just Ducky | December 14, 2006 at 06:30 PM
*realizes he has heard "bon bons" mentioned all his life, but has no idea what they are*
Ok, Punkin, I'll hate you on your own terms.
Posted by: pogo | December 14, 2006 at 06:36 PM
"Carl Hiaasen was born and raised in Florida, where he still lives with his family."
*Taken from the official Hiaasen website*
*ahem*
that is all ;P
Posted by: Siouxie *knows how to spell Hiaasen* | December 14, 2006 at 06:39 PM
Pogo:
Dictionary.com Unabridged (v 1.0.1) -
bon·bon
1. a fondant, fruit, or nut center dipped in fondant or chocolate; a chocolate.
2. a piece of confectionery; candy.
Posted by: Just Ducky | December 14, 2006 at 06:41 PM
Thanks guys! we'll have a good time I'm sure. This is my first experience with Mr. Hiaasen so I'm thrilled!!!
Posted by: Siouxie | December 14, 2006 at 06:41 PM
I'm looking forward to PICTURES, Siouxie! Have fun!
Posted by: Just Ducky | December 14, 2006 at 06:43 PM
I have my cam ready, Ducky!! hope Mom's hair came out lovely!
Posted by: Siouxie | December 14, 2006 at 06:45 PM
Thanks, Siouxie, it did, and she was happy. Always a good thing!
Posted by: Just Ducky | December 14, 2006 at 06:56 PM
Krak!
or:
Anger!
[whichever means vomit. or regret].
*writes on blackboard 100 times*
I will not forget how to spell one of my favorite writer's names....
*dips a gumball in a fondant*
Posted by: CJrun | December 14, 2006 at 07:03 PM
Heh. I used to do a regular radio show, and it drove my dog nuts trying to find me in the house...he knew I was gone, but he could hear my voice. I think this product would drive him completely around the bend.
Posted by: AFKAT | December 14, 2006 at 07:06 PM
My Great Dane would likely eat the bowl.
Posted by: Cheryl Howard | December 14, 2006 at 08:45 PM
Hey Guys...... things look as fjucked up as ever around here. Punkin', I've done my shopping too. All from in front of the fire when all through the house was the click of a mouse! And they wrap, write a card, and deliver. God, I love this country!! And I could keep tabs on the blog while shopping. I know, I took the spirit out of it.....out of traffic and not finding what I want and out of wrestling little old ladies for the last George Foreman grill and out of........
Posted by: Daniel Frazier | December 14, 2006 at 08:56 PM
why does it say Jazzzz when I click "Post", and my alias when it posts? I checked the appropriate box.... fjuk
Posted by: Jazzzz | December 14, 2006 at 08:59 PM
Jazzzz: apparently it doesn't. I'm with DF on the beauty of shopping where and when I want to, but I'm not down with this. This must not stand! The Blog must be nominated, next year!
Posted by: CJrun | December 14, 2006 at 09:17 PM
CJ...............obviously these folks have dain bramage
Posted by: JazzzzFrazier | December 14, 2006 at 09:24 PM
Oh! Now I get it. Hot Springs should have been a clue. Tennessee on Sunday to possibly clinch a wildcard. Go Jagzzzzz!
Sio will get back here, eventually, carrying a copy of Hiassen's 'Tourist Season,' his earliest, my favoritest. I'll be checking back for booger-booky images.
Posted by: CJrun | December 14, 2006 at 09:35 PM
I'll be pullin' for Matt and the gang!!
Posted by: Jazzzz | December 14, 2006 at 09:48 PM
Chatterbowl™ ...
Is that any relation to Chatterbox?
( ... merely ... um ... nevermind ...)
Posted by: OtheU(manity) | December 14, 2006 at 10:38 PM
"My stockings are hung by the chimney with care. (care and tacks), my tree lights are strung and only ONE string had to be unwound and replaced! A new record! Halls are decked and my nog is waiting to be spiked! (Oh, and ALL my gifts are bought & wrapped!)"
Punkin, please realize it is with the greatest love and respect when I say...... You Make Me Sick!!! :)
Posted by: Val | December 14, 2006 at 11:54 PM
Here for a min...
CJ!!! THANK YOU for the book!! that was such a surprise!! ec was a sneaky little byotch! Carl was very funny and I bought his latest one...but I'll read the one you gave me first!
BTW, The Blogs were there...we didn't get to talk to Dave but we talked to Michelle about Carl's books. I will have some crap shots for you tomorrow.
NYTOL!
Posted by: Siouxie | December 15, 2006 at 12:19 AM
Great. Just great. Now my cat's water bowl will sing:
Water travels in a cycle,
Yes it does....
Curse you, blasted earwig!
Posted by: PirateBoy | December 15, 2006 at 12:41 AM
A water dish with batteries underneath? Shocking! One false move and my labrador becomes a labradoodle with a perm.
Posted by: Annie Where-but-here | December 15, 2006 at 01:22 AM
You cannot get a shock from that kind of battery.
Posted by: Stevie W | December 15, 2006 at 02:01 AM
Wanna bet?
Posted by: OtheU(manity) | December 15, 2006 at 02:03 AM
(I say that 'cuz I recall the experiment we did in ... um ... about ... 5th grade? ... science class, with a lemon and ... somethin' else ... to create an electrical current/charge ... it wuz described (by our teacher ... Mrs. Larson? Miss McLaughlin?) as "a simple battery" ...
Posted by: OtheU(manity) | December 15, 2006 at 02:05 AM
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Posted by: OtheU(manity) | December 15, 2006 at 02:06 AM
Maybe the device could be modified to hold the ranch dressing and provide a bit more instruction for a Wheaton North (IL) student about what is and is not appropriate salad bar behavior:
http://www.dailyherald.com/story.asp?id=260608
Might need free registration
Posted by: Heinrich the Rat | December 15, 2006 at 08:35 AM
My Dad got his dog spayed because he would hump everything in sight. It didn't work!
Posted by: Pamela | December 15, 2006 at 08:50 AM
FOR ALL THOSE INTERESTED:
CARL HIAASEN crap cam photos
Posted by: Siouxie | December 15, 2006 at 08:53 AM
Pamela, indiscrimanate humping (which WBAGNFsomething) is actually an agressive/dominating behavior. That dog needs to be reminded as to who is the boss in his/her household. I say his/her cuz you said "spayed" which is what happens to females (me included) then went on to say "him". Hims get neutered. I have attempted to neuter my ex but he ran too fast.
Posted by: casey | December 15, 2006 at 08:55 AM
Now that I read your post again Pam, maybe you meant your dad was humping everything in sight? If so, I would recommend a rolled up newspaper applied to his nasal area.
Posted by: casey | December 15, 2006 at 08:57 AM
My dog would run around it barking, and probably hide under the couch, lol. (wonders how much therapy for a dauchshund would be)
Posted by: DavetheRed | December 15, 2006 at 09:01 AM
testing one two
Posted by: Siouxie | December 15, 2006 at 09:34 AM
The link above is not working. I fixed it on the following post. Sorry ;-)
Posted by: Siouxie | December 15, 2006 at 09:48 AM