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Post by Flowgli on Nov 22, 2017 20:21:47 GMT -5
I thought I’d give this a try. So, right now, these are the characters who I will allow other people to ask questions to: Flo Tony Ritz Eleanor Pasquale Bios of these characters and the rest of my characters can be found in the links to them provided in this thread: sparkydearly.proboards.com/thread/5440/flos-characters
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Post by Belchic on Nov 23, 2017 15:11:34 GMT -5
Question for Flo: Where is your favorite place to be petted?
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Post by Flowgli on Nov 24, 2017 13:09:21 GMT -5
Flo’s response: By place, you mean part of my body and not location, right? If that’s the case, then I don’t have a definite favorite on that, but I like being petted on my head, my back, and my belly.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 24, 2017 13:15:44 GMT -5
Question For Ritz; I hear you have some times been able to get Pongo & Perdita to be your shape; What did you do, to get them to be that shape?
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Post by Flowgli on Nov 24, 2017 13:40:10 GMT -5
Ritz’s response: Oh, the day I joined those two at a picnic that took place on the farm. When I brought over my own picnic basket and showed Pongo and Perdita all the food I had in it, they were against me eating all that food at first. But I told them that it’s the day they get to take a break from being parents and eat all they want. So, not only did we eat too much food at the picnic, but we also went to other places and ate even more food from those places. That was a big mistake, in more ways than one, because when Eleanor saw how big we’ve gotten, she nagged me about how I was setting a bad example for Flo and encouraging Pongo and Perdita to do the same for their pups. Even after we lost all that extra weight we’ve put on, Eleanor, Flo, Tony, Pasquale, and even Thunderbolt and Kendra are probably never gonna let us live this down.
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Post by Belchic on Nov 24, 2017 20:01:13 GMT -5
Question for Tony: Could you tell us anything about your mother?
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Post by Flowgli on Nov 24, 2017 20:40:07 GMT -5
Tony’s response: I barely know about my mama. All I know is that she died when my brother and I were very young, and when I asked my papa about her, he didn’t want to talk about her.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 25, 2017 10:38:23 GMT -5
Question For Ritz; How would you feel, if Flo decidd that she wantd to be like you?
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Post by Flowgli on Nov 25, 2017 11:10:25 GMT -5
Ritz’s response: I’d be really happy at first if my daughter decided that she wanted to be just like me, but since I’ve been called out for eating way too much junk food and complaining about having to eat healthier and exercise, thinking too much about myself and not much about others, and being overweight, lazy, unhealthy, irresponsible, and immature, I guess that’s not the kind of dog she wants to be, and it would likely make her unhappy, and I really don’t want her to be unhappy. So, after all the scolding and criticizing that I got about my behavior, I wouldn’t feel right if she decided that she wanted to be just like me.
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Post by Belchic on Nov 25, 2017 14:59:05 GMT -5
Question for Flo: Do Tony and Goni feel like brothers to you? You know, since you spend a lot of time with them and all?
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Post by Flowgli on Nov 25, 2017 15:38:23 GMT -5
Flo’s response: They do. I live with them and spend a lot of time with them in our apartment when Luigi is working downstairs in his restaurant. At the end of the day, they’re my friends, but they are like family to me.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 25, 2017 18:45:16 GMT -5
This is more a question for Flo, here; You think Priscilla, Claire or Beau shall be part of the Dalmatians, who we get to ask questions to?
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Post by Flowgli on Nov 25, 2017 19:19:59 GMT -5
Priscilla, Claire, and Beau, as well as more of my characters, will be given a chance to be asked questions in later times.
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Post by babclayman on Nov 29, 2017 10:26:32 GMT -5
Question For Eleanor; How did you meet Ritz and how did you get together?
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Post by Flowgli on Nov 29, 2017 12:55:55 GMT -5
Eleanor’s response: Ritz and I first met when I moved from Winchester to Orlando with my owner. When Ritz and I first met, he wasn’t as much as a lazy, selfish, immature slob who eats too much junk food and complains about having to eat healthy and exercise as he is at the present time. I mean, he was still lazy, selfish, immature, and a slob when we first met, and he still ate too much junk food and complained about having to eat healthy and exercise back then, but not as much as he is and does at the present time. We’ve spent our early days with each other helping each other out; I helped Ritz get cleaned up, get organized, and learn to be responsible for his actions, while he helped me learn to relax and have fun. Later on, we got married, and so did our owners. During our marriage, Ritz and I still were the dogs that we’ve expected each other to be, that was, until Florence was born. When we had Florence, we started to go back to how we were before we first met and went into higher levels of that. Now, I did my best to be a good mother to Florence; I did a lot of the work in taking care of her. Ritz, on the other paw, did little to nothing to be of any help and be a good father to our daughter. From that point on until both marriages have ended, Ritz and I have been arguing with each other about each other’s behaviors and personalities as of late, and that was when our owners heard us barking at each other angrily non-stop; that caused our owners to argue with each other non-stop. These arguments and fights went on for many, many days, and when those have been reached to the point where it really had gotten out of paw, we’ve all got divorced. After the divorces, my owner and I moved back to Winchester, but not before we made an agreement that our owners would send Florence to each other every week so she could spend time with each parent separately. After twelve weeks, it’s been decided that this arrangement was not working well, so after I had Florence on the final week, she was given away. Since then, I’ve been thinking about the day Ritz and I first met and the days we’ve helped and enjoyed each other every now and then, thinking about how our marriage could’ve been a great, long-lasting one had it not been for Ritz having changed his behavior for the worse and doing his job terribly as a father to our daughter.
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