A blog about the fabulous play Say Goodbye, Toto, written by Amy Heidish, world premiered in Los Angeles in 2009, published by Contemporary Drama Service in 2011, and available for production around the world
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Ask Toto #34
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Ask Toto #33
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
Ask Toto #32
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Wednesday, October 24, 2012
Ask Toto #31
Wednesday, October 3, 2012
Ask Toto #30
Monday, September 17, 2012
Ask Toto #29
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Ask Toto #28
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Monday, August 20, 2012
Ask Toto #27
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Monday, August 6, 2012
Ask Toto #26
DOROTHY Oh, but Aunt Em, Miss Gulch hit Toto right
over the back with a rake just because she
says he gets in her garden and chases her
nasty old cat every day.
YOU DON'T HIT A DOG WITH A RAKE! DON'T DO IT! IT'S MEAN, ROTTEN AND WRONG! Miss Gulch deserved to be bit! A bunch! Oooooh, ooooooh, now I'm just madder than mad. I'm gonna have to go take a dip in the lake to cool off.
So, lesson we've learned today - Miss Gulch is tough. Terry is Cairn Terrier is playing a version of me, but is NOT me. 18 writers on the MGM version of Wizard Of Oz is excessive. And above all else, don't hit your dog with a rake.
Thanks for the question!
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Wednesday, April 25, 2012
Ask Toto #25
Dear @totothedog - just wondering...do you prefer to ride inside or on top of the car? Also, is a Starbucks gift card a romantic gesture?
Hi Kelly!
Oh, I’ve heard about this one! Some guy named Mitt Romney who wants to run for Emperor Of Emerald City or something took Barrett, his golden retriever for a car ride and strapped the dog carrier on top of the car with the dog inside .
There’s a lot wrong with that story, regardless of what Whackadoo Mitt says. This is obviously a case of Owner Not Listening To What His Dog Is Not Saying.
It’s really important to be able to be attuned to your dog’s needs. Humans need to understand our many many moods. We’re practically people in dog’s fur. Just because we like the wind in our ears, and just because we will occasionally deign to sit/sleep in a crate does NOT mean we like to sit in a crate strapped to the roof of a car traveling to Canada. A + B does NOT equal C in this case.
Does Barrett the golden retriever need to TELL his Mittmaster that no, no, no, this idea is bad, please don’t make me do it? That no, no, no, what happens if you get in a wreck and suddenly I’m launched like a projectile canine football into the interstate air? No, no, no, just because you’re bigger than me does not mean you have the better ideas?
No, no, no, Barrett does not need to tell Mittmooney that. BECAUSE MITT SHOULD KNOW BETTER!
Mitt should listen to what Barrett is not saying by following this simple rule.
DO NOT DO TO YOUR DOGS WHAT YOU WOULDN’T WANT TO HAVE DONE TO YOURSELF.
If Mittastic is perfectly willing to squash himself into a crate, strapped to the roof of a car and drive across borders with Barrett behind the wheel, then fine, go to it.
What? Mitt can’t fit in the crate? Mitt thinks it might be scary to be strapped to the roof of a car and driven for 12 hours?
DO NOT DO TO YOUR DOGS WHAT YOU WOULDN’T WANT TO HAVE DONE TO YOURSELF, MITTBEANBRAIN!
Now for question 2 – Is a Starbucks gift card a romantic gesture? Um, um, um, I’m gonna have to get a ruling from Dorothy, hang on. Dorothy! Is a Starbucks gift card romantic? Should I run out and buy you a truckload?
Monday, April 2, 2012
Let’s Talk About This April Fool’s Day Thing
And I was like, hey, I haven’t done anything wrong. Not in the past hour, anyway. No reason for any changes to be made because of some goof I did. Toilet bowl water is cool and refreshing! If the water in the water bowl was the same crisp temperature as the water in the toilet bowl, I’d be drinking outta that! Why do you humans have to make things so DIFFICULT for us dogs, huh?
Anyhow, so Dorothy had this really solemn look on her face as she says three things:
1. My favorite stuffed rabbit chew toy got accidentally thrown out.
2. She read an article saying bacon is bad for dogs and I can’t have any any more.
3. They’re getting another cat.
Then her mouth kept moving, but I couldn’t hear her anymore and black walls started closing in, like we were driving through a tunnel, and I passed out, and Dorothy thought I was playing dead, and it took a couple of tummy rubs to revive me, and when I finally staggered to my paws, she grinned big and said
“APRIL FOOL’S!”
Wha-huh? April who? We don’t know anyone named April, so who is she, and what is she doing around here? She sounds pretty evil, and I don’t let Dorothy hang out with evil people. I mean, not here in the states. On our trips to Oz, it’s a little unavoidable, and we manage as best we can.
Dorothy then went on to explain that April 1st is a globally known day for practical jokes, where you prank dogs who love you and give them minor coronaries before screaming APRIL FOOL’S and all is apparently forgiven.
I do not like this date. I do not like it at all.
Still, to get into the spirit of things, I ran outside and found the cat and promptly told it:
1. Dorothy doesn’t love you.
2. Neither does Uncle Henry and Aunt Em
3. You’re not welcome on the farm anymore.
The cat just yawned in my face and said something like, “April Fool’s doesn’t work on cats.”
So then I chased it into the pig’s water trough. And went about my day.
But in all seriousness. Do not prank your dog on April Fool’s. It’s seriously not cool.
Cats are fair game, though.
Monday, March 19, 2012
Ask Toto #24
I love movies. You know how you humans are always loving the movies because it’s only the movies where a guy and and a girl can meet cute because she spills something on him, or he hits her with a car, or they both realize they’re working for the same company and fall in love? Well, dogs love the movies, because we love to see dogs walking with their masters and sometimes it’s without a leash! Freedom! FREEEEEEEEEDOOOOOOMMMMMM!
Terry didn’t need a leash when she played me in Wizard of Oz. Can you imagine it? Lions, scarecrows, tin men, flying monkeys, and a green witch and Terry got through all of it LEASHLESS!
And Uggie, the Jack Russell terrier doesn’t need a leash for any of The Artist. FREEEEEEEEEDOOOOOOMMMMMM!
The Artist is about silent screen actor George Valentin, and the madness that consumes him when he realizes he can’t get a job any more during the advent of movies with sound. It’s up to his dog to be his faithful companion even though his master is a self involved boob who doesn’t realize his dog is the best thing to ever happen to him, and it’s up to the faithful dog to protect him when Valentin’s madness forces him to burn his house down, causing one character to comment (with the helpful title card) “He owes his life to that dog!”’
I was kinda bored during the second half of the movie, ‘cause I thought we spent waaaaaaaaay too much time on Valentin’s mopey-ness and How Many Ways Can I Stumble Through My Career Crisis.
But Uggie did a really good job, especially since he’s portraying a dog who doesn’t even have a name (thanks for that, Michel Hazanavicius!)
While Uggie did great with his expressions –
Smiling Open Mouthed,
Concerned Look,
and Bark Face…
… my favorite part was of course when Uggie ran down the street to get the policeman to follow him back to Valentin’s house because Valentin had set his house on fire. Uggie ran faster than Valentin and Peppy’s tap dancing at the end of the movie. Now there was drama! There was dramatic stakes! There was the one character in the movie who knew what was important – his master was insane and trying to kill himself!
Uggie is now retiring from show business, and this is definitely a career high (which has also included Mr. Fix It and Like Water For Elephants) for him. And while he didn't win an Oscar, he got to MEET Oscar, which to me, is tons better.
Way to go, Uggie!
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Monday, March 5, 2012
Ask Toto # 23
Hi Will!
First of all, may I commend you on your perceptiveness and sheer brilliance. it's not everyone who can look at the Wonderful Wizard of Oz and see past the surface to the beating heart of the story underneath (that's me!)
But I have to say, in my own humble way, that I don't mind people thinking Dorothy's the star. After all, she's my owner, my master, my lady. Plus she can talk (I can only type). And in fiction throughout the centuries, it's usually the ones who can talk that drives the story. I'm all about showing, not telling (when I'm not typing.)
Here's a prime example. Most people watch this clip from the movie and see Dorothy and the Scarecrow dancing. But watch it and keep your eyes on Terry, the cairn terrier doing an excellent job of playing me (I'm under the subtitles. heh):
Sure, you can look at that clip and see the beginnings of the friendship developing between Scarecrow or Dorothy. OR you could keep your eye on me the whole time and see that the scene's really about the DANGEROUS scarecrow, with limbs a flyin', and how if you're smart, you keep your distance. Says me.
So nope, I don't resent Dorothy. I LURVE her to pieces, I do, I do, I do.
thanks for the question!
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Monday, February 13, 2012
Ask Toto A Question #22
Dear Toto:
"Do you feel marginalized by being forced to ride in a basket?"
Heck no! Have you guys ever ridden in a basket before? okay, okay, you all are human, so the human equivalent is riding doubles on a bicycle. Sidecar optional (though very old fashioned.)
The wind in your ears! Your tongue to the side! Someone else at the wheel! (Dorothy drives a bike like a madwoman, and I love her for it.) It’s almost like flying! But a CONTROLLED flying, not crazy like a certain twister.
Look, I know I’m a dog. I know my options in terms of transportation are limited. It’s either:
#1 My paws.
#2 Ozma’s Magic Picture (she checks it to see Dorothy at 3pm every day, but she checks it at 2:57pm every day to check on me FIRST.)
#3 Someone’s vehicle (Uncle Henry’s wagon, Aunt Em’s jalopy, Dorothy’s bike)
I don’t like to hit the Ozma option unless I absolutely need it, like to go to another state or something (which we’ve done occasionally on Adventure Fridays, which you can read about on my Twitter feed every Friday!)
And practically speaking, my paws don’t go nearly as fast as Dorothy’s bike. Plus the paws get dirty and dusty and they hurt after, like, the first mile or so.
Plus I’m not the one doing the pedaling. I’m just chilling in the basket. Wind in my ears! Tongue out to the side! It’s heaven for a dog!
Now riding in the basket of Dorothy’s bike doesn’t sound so bad anymore, right?
Thanks for the question, person in the Twitter universe!
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Monday, January 23, 2012
Ask Toto A Question #21
Who will win the Superbowl this year?
☺
@tracyeliott
Hi Tracy!
So Uncle Henry and the farmhands are all excited about the Superbowl, and I try to keep up, but within ten minutes, it becomes a whirlwind of colors and grass and yelling and Doritos commercials and it hurts my head!
So I make it really easy on myself. I root for the ball.
Any time a player fumbles, that’s one for the ball. Any time the ball bounces out of a players’ hands, one for the ball. Any time a field goal goes wide right or, um, wide left, as perhaps it did VERY RECENTLY, that’s another one for the ball.
The ball is awesome! It’s the most coveted thing on the field! So root for the ball, and you’re guaranteed to have a great time!
But I know you’re not forgetting the OTHER BOWL game that day. Perhaps, the BETTER BOWL.
THE PUPPY BOWL!
YAY YAY THE PUPPY BOWL!!! That’s SO much easier to follow.
I kinda think Deliliah, the 13 week terrier’s a little cutie, but my money’s on Baskin.
He looks like he can run REALLY FAST! He wants to play Frisbee every day! ME TOOOOOOO!
Thanks for the question!
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Monday, January 2, 2012
Ask Toto A Question #20
Dear Toto, what kind of treats do you like?
- @angelwhip (Trina Mock)
Hi Trina!
Boy oh boy oh boy are you going to buy some treats for me!? I LURVE YOU LOTS AND LOTS!
This is a very important question, especially since you gotta be careful out there in the Dog Treats department, especially since some of those chicken jerky treats from China are very very bad news indeed.
Which is why my favorite treats are the kind that people eat. If it’s good enough for you guys, it’s TOTALLY good enough for me. Unless it’s chocolate, because we all know that chocolate is a big huge no no for dogs.
Aunt Em likes to think carrots are a good dog treat. She is wrong. Carrots are a veggie, a side dish, an important source of nutrients, an obligatory food. Sure, I’ll eat them, but let’s be real, carrots are NOT a treat.
Here are some of my FAVORITE TREATS:
BACON BACON BACON!!!! Bac-Os do not count as bacon.
APPLES!!!! Ryan Gosling knows this.
And lastly, CHEETOS! (the puffy kind, please)
I can’t to see you on the farm, Trina, arms loaded with these goodies! I will even share with you, as long as you understand that “two for me, one for you, three for me, one for you,” counts as sharing.
Thanks for the question!
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