<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336</id><updated>2011-11-30T16:48:14.771-08:00</updated><category term='Rylee'/><category term='Logan'/><category term='Jasper'/><category term='Sprocket'/><category term='Alfie'/><category term='Jorja'/><category term='Homer'/><category term='Jessi'/><category term='Sophie'/><category term='Wickett'/><category term='Paddy'/><category term='Zoey'/><category term='Dawson'/><category term='Nike'/><category term='Lulu'/><category term='Baylee. Rylee'/><category term='Julie'/><category term='Guage'/><category term='Izzy'/><category term='Roxy'/><category term='Darby'/><category term='Fiona'/><category term='Marley'/><category term='Ivy'/><category term='Chloe'/><category term='First Post'/><category term='Gracie'/><category term='Becca'/><category term='Nik'/><category term='Jem'/><category term='Buddy'/><category term='Archie'/><category term='Baylee'/><category term='Goats'/><category term='Casey'/><title type='text'>Crazy Dog Days</title><subtitle type='html'>"The more people I meet, the more I love my dogs"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2665722549187507174</id><published>2011-07-05T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T11:09:57.423-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jorja'/><title type='text'>Jorja</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have been slacking big time when it comes to blogging.  To be honest it made me sad, I would look back at the old posts and all it brought was saddness.  I miss Sophie and Rylee more than words can even describe, even typing this makes me teary. Well enough of that stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet our new little terror, although she is not very little, rather large to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625927928951690210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IRGQzwUPGlA/ThNPpNkdU-I/AAAAAAAABlE/nCAZCuaewoE/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;She has been quite the challenge to say the least, but that has been a good thing, keeps me busy and makes life very entertaining.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625927919745374674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n96xY6zj1cw/ThNPorRgGdI/AAAAAAAABk8/Q0g05jPedu0/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is amazingly patient and great with Noah and that is what is most important.  The little dogs are glad to have someone else around to distract him.  I look forward to watching my babies grow up together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 356px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625931000505526018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4_E6eBBkO3U/ThNSb__9ZwI/AAAAAAAABlM/4TeanIfs7Zw/s400/016%2B%252812%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2665722549187507174?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2665722549187507174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2665722549187507174&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2665722549187507174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2665722549187507174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2011/07/jorja.html' title='Jorja'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IRGQzwUPGlA/ThNPpNkdU-I/AAAAAAAABlE/nCAZCuaewoE/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-6627770221964858275</id><published>2011-03-03T09:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T09:55:20.009-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jasper'/><title type='text'>Our Other Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvcJYx7xh-o/TW_VTMFCUsI/AAAAAAAABkc/tal73XKf5IM/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579912988971913922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvcJYx7xh-o/TW_VTMFCUsI/AAAAAAAABkc/tal73XKf5IM/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jasper thinks Noah's stuff (toys, swing &amp;amp; bouncy chair) are the best.  He likes to lay under the bouncy chair and attack his feet (hes gentle about it and Noah thinks its hilarious), bathe in his swing and play with his toys. The scared little cat is no more, he is now a big, outgoing pain in the a$$, but we still love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-6627770221964858275?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/6627770221964858275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=6627770221964858275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6627770221964858275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6627770221964858275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2011/03/our-other-baby.html' title='Our Other Baby'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gvcJYx7xh-o/TW_VTMFCUsI/AAAAAAAABkc/tal73XKf5IM/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-3802616236158617414</id><published>2011-01-18T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T09:44:38.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Won over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTXRHoBSVkI/AAAAAAAABkQ/wiDuVb9CCgQ/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563582843618219586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTXRHoBSVkI/AAAAAAAABkQ/wiDuVb9CCgQ/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTXRHYGPa1I/AAAAAAAABkI/1VPZWnT952s/s1600/cats%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTXRG8WwdCI/AAAAAAAABkA/vl_FF1Tdc4Q/s1600/cats%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563582831897113634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTXRG8WwdCI/AAAAAAAABkA/vl_FF1Tdc4Q/s400/cats%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTXRGqkEbBI/AAAAAAAABj4/pRYSrjnMyD0/s1600/cats%2B002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563582827121110034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTXRGqkEbBI/AAAAAAAABj4/pRYSrjnMyD0/s400/cats%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTXRGE0hadI/AAAAAAAABjw/8qh1OT6jcsw/s1600/cats%2B001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563582816989571538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTXRGE0hadI/AAAAAAAABjw/8qh1OT6jcsw/s400/cats%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess he really is a ladies man after all.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-3802616236158617414?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/3802616236158617414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=3802616236158617414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3802616236158617414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3802616236158617414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2011/01/won-over.html' title='Won over'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTXRHoBSVkI/AAAAAAAABkQ/wiDuVb9CCgQ/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-1277168609115811534</id><published>2011-01-17T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T15:58:49.505-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoey'/><title type='text'>Clean Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is Zoey's favorite job.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563308073253175170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTTXN4pRf4I/AAAAAAAABjo/yLPlgHJ5dFg/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563308068125531842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTTXNliv3sI/AAAAAAAABjg/QpUAoVEa6hc/s400/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563308066079109090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTTXNd617-I/AAAAAAAABjY/gTCcFT3RtW4/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is not a big fan of kids, but is definatley a fan of the mess they leave behind.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-1277168609115811534?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/1277168609115811534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=1277168609115811534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1277168609115811534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1277168609115811534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2011/01/clean-up.html' title='Clean Up'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TTTXN4pRf4I/AAAAAAAABjo/yLPlgHJ5dFg/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-1221355336947328096</id><published>2011-01-06T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T09:29:45.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jasper thinks he's a ladies man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559126115755800002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TSX7v684tcI/AAAAAAAABjQ/ZQ2kCBSoJII/s400/IMG00130-20110106-0941.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The ladies think otherwise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-1221355336947328096?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/1221355336947328096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=1221355336947328096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1221355336947328096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1221355336947328096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2011/01/ladies-man.html' title='Ladies Man'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TSX7v684tcI/AAAAAAAABjQ/ZQ2kCBSoJII/s72-c/IMG00130-20110106-0941.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2258537276237043347</id><published>2010-12-28T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T09:45:22.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jasper</title><content type='html'>This is Jasper. He is another addition to my long list of why I think some people really suck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555971989778191058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TRrHFoC_0tI/AAAAAAAABjI/AVVJ9pBITzU/s400/xmas%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;He was found on the side of the Coaldale highway by the Atco Gas guy in -25 degree weather. He saw him in the ditch, pulled over to see if he was still alive and told him to hang on, he had to go to another call and would pick him up on the way back. So Jasper waited. The mans next stop after picking him up was my grandma's house to re-light her furnace. He jokingly asked him she knew anyone who rescued animals, to which she happily replied her granddaughter. Dogs grandma, not cats. So out to his van I went to see this poor cold little guy lying in the bottom of the kennel not moving just glancing up when the door opened. Fearing the worst I said I would take him, the least I could do if he was in that bad of shape was take him to the vet and put him to rest, he had been through enough. I loaded him in my truck and headed home to call and make an appointment with the vet. I brought the carrier in the house, gave him some water, a blanket and put it in the warm laundry room until it was time to go. Not even 15 minutes later the little bugger had snuck out of the kennel and was doing figure eights at my feet purring like crazy, other than a bad case of ear mites he was fine, just had to warm up. Turns out he is friendly, cuddly, litter trained, loves dogs, cats, people and kids and is pretty perfect. I emailed some people to see if anyone wanted him, to no reply.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So to the stupid jerk that dumped their perfect cat on the side of the road, I hope you come back as your own animal in your next life. You do not deserve the unconditional love an animal has to give, you only deserve what you give to those animals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So as much as I do not want another animal to love and have to say goodbye to one day, Jasper and the other boys in my house decided I did not have a choice. Plus he is the only one willing to sit with me and cuddle during Noah's 3am feeding, I look past the part that he is purring so much he is drooling on my arm!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2258537276237043347?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2258537276237043347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2258537276237043347&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2258537276237043347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2258537276237043347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/12/jasper.html' title='Jasper'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TRrHFoC_0tI/AAAAAAAABjI/AVVJ9pBITzU/s72-c/xmas%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2018570307786599050</id><published>2010-12-22T14:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T15:09:04.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not About The Dogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TRJ6PPAsUxI/AAAAAAAABi8/mgyXUg7CTSI/s1600/1212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553635692647306002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TRJ6PPAsUxI/AAAAAAAABi8/mgyXUg7CTSI/s400/1212.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has been a crappy year to say the least, well minus the cute guy above. Lost 4 of my furry kids and then a few weeks ago my grandpa also passed away. So in the car on the way home today I heard a song and it made me think of my little guy and put into words what I think when I look at him, especially with the rollercoaster of emotions this year has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was honestly scared to death about having a baby. I am a dog person, not a kid person, my nephews and niece are great, in small doses. I did not want to responsible for someone, I even remembering asking my friend what happens if I do not love him as much as my dogs! I was freaked out to say the least, I mean what kind of mother says that! Then I saw his face when he was seconds old, I cried, and now find myself so in love with the little guy and wondering how boring it was without him. Now my thoughts are how to protect him from all the horrible things in the world, how to keep him from being hurt by people, how to keep him from feeling sadness and the pain of losing someone or something you care about. I guess these are the things that help us grow, help us to become who we are and we need to experience them, but I still cannot help but feel exactly as the song says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Never Grow Up&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're little hands wrapped around my finger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it's so quiet in the world tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're little eyelids flutter cause your dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I tuck you in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Turn on your favorite night light.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To you, everything's funny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You got nothing to regret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd give all I had, honey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you could just stay like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, darling don't you ever grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't you ever grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just stay this little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, darling don't you ever grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't you ever grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It can stay this simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't let nobody hurt you, won't let no one break your heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And no one will desert you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just try to never grow up, and never grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your in the car on the way to the movies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, your mortified&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your mom's dropping you off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At, fourteen there's just so much you can't do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And you cant't wait to move out someday and call your own shots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, don't make her drop you off around the block&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember that she's getting older too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And don't lose the way you dance around in your PJ's getting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ready for school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, darling don't you ever grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't you ever grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just stay this little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh, darling don't you ever grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't you ever grow up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It can stay this simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And no ones ever burned you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nothing's ever left you scarred.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And even though you want to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just try to never grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Taylor Swift~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2018570307786599050?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2018570307786599050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2018570307786599050&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2018570307786599050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2018570307786599050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/12/not-about-dogs.html' title='Not About The Dogs'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TRJ6PPAsUxI/AAAAAAAABi8/mgyXUg7CTSI/s72-c/1212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-4953654514138737525</id><published>2010-12-06T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T15:05:34.145-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fiona'/><title type='text'>The Nanny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; This is Tim's cat Fiona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547708937096812130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TP1r4qDqVmI/AAAAAAAABi0/gDpJblSloTI/s400/001.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;She also thinks she is Noah's Nanny&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547708674655060194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TP1rpYYrAOI/AAAAAAAABis/5CxY_hr2qoM/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-4953654514138737525?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/4953654514138737525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=4953654514138737525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4953654514138737525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4953654514138737525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/12/nanny.html' title='The Nanny'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TP1r4qDqVmI/AAAAAAAABi0/gDpJblSloTI/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-4612225025579197930</id><published>2010-11-22T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T15:40:01.985-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessi'/><title type='text'>Freaking Cold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is how we deal with the cold in our house...... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542521962806392610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TOr-XBDgNyI/AAAAAAAABiM/M-BaHqyQBKc/s400/11-22-10%2B001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Snuggle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542521950777791250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TOr-WUPqUxI/AAAAAAAABiE/zIyTbXSfMik/s400/11-22-10%2B002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-4612225025579197930?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/4612225025579197930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=4612225025579197930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4612225025579197930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4612225025579197930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/11/freaking-cold.html' title='Freaking Cold'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TOr-XBDgNyI/AAAAAAAABiM/M-BaHqyQBKc/s72-c/11-22-10%2B001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2968935693143650401</id><published>2010-11-21T11:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T10:18:44.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Enough</title><content type='html'>This past year I have had to say goodbye four times, each time harder than the last. No because I loved one more than the other, but because I have not really had a chance to recover from the last one. Just when the crying every time I think of the previous one starts to be less and less, I am forced to say goodbye again. Sophie was hard to say goodbye to, very hard. I knew it was coming and even knowing does not make it any easier. We only had 3 short years together and that was definatley not enough. I am so thankful I have been home full-time the past few months as it gave me that much more time with her. After she passed away someone sent me an email and it really got me thinking of just how special she really was and really made me feel a bit better......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm so sorry to hear about Sophie. She is such a sweet girl. You gave her the best years of her life, she didnt die in a shelter because of you. I guess that leaves you to hurt. I cant even imagine the roller coaster of emotions that has been your year. The really cool thing is that Sophie got to be the momma to the best thing this year in your life! She just wanted to make sure you could handle that role before she left, I guess she could see you had it under control :) I can't wait for our babies to grow up in rescue and see what we do. Learn compassion, forgiveness, and that life is precious."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have said this many times this year that I will never get another pet, as it is too hard to say goodbye, but as much as I know the hurt, I know the love too and if another Sophie came along I would not hesitate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So thank you to all my rescue friends for their kind words, long talks helping me to feel better about my decision and most of all thank you to Wendy for the beautiful pictures of my girl, I will cherise these forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542438987565402466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TOqy5OMciWI/AAAAAAAABh8/7-Bs7GgqzPk/s400/Blog-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2968935693143650401?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2968935693143650401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2968935693143650401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2968935693143650401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2968935693143650401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/11/enough.html' title='Enough'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TOqy5OMciWI/AAAAAAAABh8/7-Bs7GgqzPk/s72-c/Blog-7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-994821861374427484</id><published>2010-11-12T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T16:39:14.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>My Old Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TN3c4NK1hyI/AAAAAAAABh0/THp99V5SeHQ/s1600/Blog-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538825974901475106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TN3c4NK1hyI/AAAAAAAABh0/THp99V5SeHQ/s400/Blog-8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; My Old Friend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today I said goodbye to my old friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I pray someday we get to meet again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Under one more clear blue sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Up there where the eagles fly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And we'll go walking in the sunshine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With a big smile on our face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Race the river to the ocean&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go splashing in the waves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'll wrap my arms around you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We'll be together once again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I'll tell you how much I missed you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My old friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah I know you're up there looking down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the rainbow bridge we talked about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's a place for me and you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somewhere up there behind the moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~Johnny Reid~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-994821861374427484?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/994821861374427484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=994821861374427484&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/994821861374427484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/994821861374427484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-old-friend.html' title='My Old Friend'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TN3c4NK1hyI/AAAAAAAABh0/THp99V5SeHQ/s72-c/Blog-8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2783275293753137974</id><published>2010-11-04T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:37:26.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TNMLaxyYDJI/AAAAAAAABhs/lGETuQNzNbo/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535780921637604498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TNMLaxyYDJI/AAAAAAAABhs/lGETuQNzNbo/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TNMLaITQ7cI/AAAAAAAABhk/C_kxlrhqOFU/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535780910501260738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TNMLaITQ7cI/AAAAAAAABhk/C_kxlrhqOFU/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2783275293753137974?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2783275293753137974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2783275293753137974&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2783275293753137974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2783275293753137974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/11/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TNMLaxyYDJI/AAAAAAAABhs/lGETuQNzNbo/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7003037893095258729</id><published>2010-10-30T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T09:42:59.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Trying to find hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TMmBq2-vW4I/AAAAAAAABhc/IsstN5kMQ-A/s1600/tim+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533096190514518914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TMmBq2-vW4I/AAAAAAAABhc/IsstN5kMQ-A/s400/tim+090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie had a episode on Tuesday, I am not sure if it was a stroke, seizure or fainting as I only caught the tail end of it. She was in her room and I heard a loud thump to find her unresponsive and stiff on the floor. Within a few minutes and several frantic phone calls to anyone that would answer she got up and seemed fine. Ate her dinner, followed me around while I made supper begging for food, her usual self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got up Wednesday morning and she was a little less happy but still took treats and seemed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; for the most part. I called and made her an appointment for Thursday just to have her checked out to make sure everything was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. By Wednesday afternoon she had gone downhill fast. She swayed when she walked, I had to carry her in from outside as she would just lay there and not get up and she was not eating. I took her in to the vet Wednesday night and after 2 hours and 2 different vets looking at her there is still no answers. They gave me some pain medication and I took her home as I knew she would be more comfortable here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was pretty groggy for the rest of the evening as a result of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; and just slept on her bed. Thursday morning a bit back to her usual self, went outside on her own and ate some wet food that I gave her. This continued for the rest of Thursday and all day Friday.....until after she ate her dinner and we are back at square one. She does not want to eat again and is depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure what to do anymore, I have spent a bunch already with no answers and its irritating the hell out of me. I have lost 3 already this year and have a horrible feeling in the pit of my stomach this will be number 4. I am now have a baby who lets me get sleep during the night but rather I lay awake worrying about Sophie. I am trying to find hope but I think it was all used up on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; and Archie, and in the end there was none for them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7003037893095258729?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7003037893095258729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7003037893095258729&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7003037893095258729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7003037893095258729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/10/trying-to-find-hope.html' title='Trying to find hope'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TMmBq2-vW4I/AAAAAAAABhc/IsstN5kMQ-A/s72-c/tim+090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-367452728718511391</id><published>2010-10-13T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T08:35:19.665-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoey'/><title type='text'>2 Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TLXQ9MagTkI/AAAAAAAABhU/rHOBEsQvdm0/s1600/Noah+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527553867390144066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TLXQ9MagTkI/AAAAAAAABhU/rHOBEsQvdm0/s400/Noah+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zoey has been with me for 2 years now. In that time I have still not figured out why someone would not want her, she is honestly a perfect little princess. A little stubborn yes, and has decided she is a daddy's girl, but still perfect in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-367452728718511391?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/367452728718511391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=367452728718511391&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/367452728718511391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/367452728718511391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/10/2-years.html' title='2 Years'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TLXQ9MagTkI/AAAAAAAABhU/rHOBEsQvdm0/s72-c/Noah+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2871178731581499010</id><published>2010-09-09T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T19:21:11.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baylee'/><title type='text'>Our Mighty Protector</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unless there is thunder that is......then this happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515103858152054290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TImVvRyKHhI/AAAAAAAABhM/OUK1iNxa3Ic/s400/baylee+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You would never guess she is the one I have to worry about when strangers come to the door.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2871178731581499010?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2871178731581499010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2871178731581499010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2871178731581499010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2871178731581499010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/09/our-mighty-protector.html' title='Our Mighty Protector'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TImVvRyKHhI/AAAAAAAABhM/OUK1iNxa3Ic/s72-c/baylee+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7340988646459102238</id><published>2010-08-24T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T12:31:59.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Appropriate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; This was the cake at my baby shower this weekend.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509060786247745090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/THQdmMpUvkI/AAAAAAAABhE/oiWQCtODZ-I/s400/cake1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509060776796142866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/THQdlpb4vRI/AAAAAAAABg8/_uIGtLWedZY/s400/cake2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509060773443156962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/THQdlc8eO-I/AAAAAAAABg0/Nr1J-rE8Qic/s400/cake3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Obviously someone who knows me well made it and I LOVE it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7340988646459102238?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7340988646459102238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7340988646459102238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7340988646459102238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7340988646459102238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/08/appropriate.html' title='Appropriate'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/THQdmMpUvkI/AAAAAAAABhE/oiWQCtODZ-I/s72-c/cake1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-1381801113119503628</id><published>2010-08-10T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T08:22:01.423-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nik'/><title type='text'>Cuteness Overload</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the weekend I went to look at two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Chihuahua's&lt;/span&gt; that someone was looking to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rehome&lt;/span&gt;.  I had no intentions of taking them with me just wanted to make sure they were not mean ankle biters before agreeing to take them into the rescue.  Well I got there and it was a hot day, they were left outside in the back yard, I questioned why they were not allowed in the house and was told the son had allergies, but in walking out to see them passed their own dog in the house.  So after being overloaded with kisses, confirming they were not little evil chihuahuas I packed them up in the truck and headed home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Lily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503793848055801090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TGFnWC5YpQI/AAAAAAAABgk/GQUSefrlWB0/s400/Harley+and+Lily-19.jpg" /&gt;And this is Harley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503793838783887730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TGFnVgWyeXI/AAAAAAAABgc/6epxE7Nsmqs/s400/Harley+and+Lily-10.jpg" /&gt;I am actually glad I am pregnant and have no patience, because these two are very sweet and would &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definatley&lt;/span&gt; be held hostage.  Tim was home for 10 minutes and decided we would keep Lily, but I had other thoughts on the matter. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503793831967940786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TGFnVG9vYLI/AAAAAAAABgU/Flrwh2AvtLE/s400/GetAttachment.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nik&lt;/span&gt; loves them and the feeling is mutual, especially with Lily.  He carts her around like a little doll and she is happy to oblige and showers him with kisses.  He cannot remember their names so calls them both Chihuahua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503793829172773618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TGFnU8jUgvI/AAAAAAAABgM/BMs9rz-47eo/s400/GetAttachment1.jpg" /&gt;We met up with Wendy from Paws on The Run Photography last night for some photos for the blog and website and the dogs had a blast.  It was too cute for words.  I love the photos, especially since they are great at showing how cute they are so hopefully someone will snag them up soon.  Since they are with me I am handling the adoption and its going to take a pretty special person to meet all the standards I have set for a new home for these two, they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definatley&lt;/span&gt; deserve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-1381801113119503628?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/1381801113119503628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=1381801113119503628&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1381801113119503628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1381801113119503628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/08/cuteness-overload.html' title='Cuteness Overload'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TGFnWC5YpQI/AAAAAAAABgk/GQUSefrlWB0/s72-c/Harley+and+Lily-19.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5540397515052368244</id><published>2010-07-13T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T07:51:28.191-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessi'/><title type='text'>Bloggers Block</title><content type='html'>Not sure if I have had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bloggers&lt;/span&gt; block or just lack of interest. First off I lost my camera so that might have had something to do with it, then holidays, then the unfortunate passing of my sweet little furry buddy Archie and now the task of combining two households I have not had time or the interest. More so the interest I think, losing 3 furry babes in 4 months has taken a toll on me, I just keep thinking of how many more times I will have to go through that and it makes me sad again. I can honestly say that once the furry kids I have go there will be no more, its too hard, way too hard. (I know anyone who knows me is calling b.s. on that statement, but honest its true). Add to all of that the human kid that is playing soccer in my belly right now, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;whacking&lt;/span&gt; out my hormones and stealing my brain cells it does not help at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I did find my camera so that is a start......here is what was on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493575108473615842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TD0ZdHd_deI/AAAAAAAABgE/QlgfpKS45pw/s400/jessie+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessi was getting random sores on her body, never really knew why, no rhyme or reason to it but every so often they would appear. She would go months without one and then it would flare up again. First I thought it was haircuts, happened right after one, but then the next two it &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493575099237491410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TD0ZclD7YtI/AAAAAAAABf8/ik1gZEFfsfU/s400/jessie+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of them got quite bad and she would not leave it alone so I had to resort to a cone. Does she not look most impressed about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493575097285542898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TD0ZcdyjA_I/AAAAAAAABf0/7zRVslEY2Rk/s400/jessie+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I changed her food recently and that seems to have done the trick. I made a few food changes prior but it never seemed to work, this time upon a friends recommendation I bought one that is corn free. So far so good, but with the luck I seem to have this year I will find one after I hit publish post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;With combining household comes a few new furry additions, so pictures of the new kids to come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5540397515052368244?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5540397515052368244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5540397515052368244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5540397515052368244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5540397515052368244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/07/bloggers-block.html' title='Bloggers Block'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/TD0ZdHd_deI/AAAAAAAABgE/QlgfpKS45pw/s72-c/jessie+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-4197085650535102364</id><published>2010-05-08T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T18:12:16.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I cannot get enough!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; I think Zoey is the cutest dog ever.....she is just odd and quirky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469070390384252866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S-YKiy5118I/AAAAAAAABeM/p1iUI37AJbg/s400/doggies+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469070398967627954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S-YKjS4RwLI/AAAAAAAABeU/4BPh-xI7hBw/s400/doggies+013.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again I think they are all the cutest dog ever depending on the day.....each one of them has a quirk all their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469070384334959906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S-YKicXk9SI/AAAAAAAABeE/bs1iVykzqdc/s400/doggies+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469070371930372978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S-YKhuKF-3I/AAAAAAAABd8/ocXSf8vZt4E/s400/doggies+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-4197085650535102364?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/4197085650535102364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=4197085650535102364&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4197085650535102364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4197085650535102364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-cannot-get-enough.html' title='I cannot get enough!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S-YKiy5118I/AAAAAAAABeM/p1iUI37AJbg/s72-c/doggies+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-1471356185191228764</id><published>2010-04-26T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T08:23:50.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duke....</title><content type='html'>Duke, Duke, Duke.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday he grew thumbs and managed to get into a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rubbermaid&lt;/span&gt; tote and eat all of Lola (the foster dogs) treats in there. I would honestly love to have a camera to see how exactly he is able to get these things down from the back of the cupboard and get into them. Funny though he did not get into the food.  He also somehow was able to open one of my cupboards and steal some leashes out of there, I am just thankful it was not the garbage cupboard or the pantry cupboard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today he and Sophie are hanging outside in the dog run, when I left they where both suntanning on the dog beds and having a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry again Sandy......I need to better Duke proof my house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-1471356185191228764?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/1471356185191228764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=1471356185191228764&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1471356185191228764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1471356185191228764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/04/duke.html' title='Duke....'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7976743951410461203</id><published>2010-04-24T17:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T17:52:01.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookie Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463869449620769522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S9OQUMvBSvI/AAAAAAAABdk/h4k4bmuDU0Q/s400/duke+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If Duke could talk today I think he would say....."&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MMMM&lt;/span&gt; me like cookies".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why you ask, well this is the third time Duke has had a sleep over, and based on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;today's&lt;/span&gt; events I think he is quite comfortable here now.  My dogs avoid the counter, they know what happens if they steal something off of there.  You get chased down and even if whatever you have stolen is half way down it is still taken from you.  So the last thing on my mind when leaving the house today was to make sure everything was put away, it was all set far back on the counter, but still on the counter.  Needless to say Duke likes Girl Guide Cookies, a unopened box of them, I am sure once off the counter a certain golden retriever helped him out, he had already done all the hard work.  I was quite shocked also at how well they were able to open the box without thumbs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He has been extra cuddly tonight, I think it is his way of saying sorry, and it works, how can you be upset at a face like that!  My own fault anyways!  Sorry Sandy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7976743951410461203?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7976743951410461203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7976743951410461203&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7976743951410461203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7976743951410461203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/04/cookie-monster.html' title='Cookie Monster'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S9OQUMvBSvI/AAAAAAAABdk/h4k4bmuDU0Q/s72-c/duke+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5938223407490956288</id><published>2010-04-13T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T19:11:27.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>The Boy &amp; The Dog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Nik thinks Sophie wants to cuddle....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459809622915263826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S8Uj7LsfrVI/AAAAAAAABdc/mos_qH0lBsc/s400/dogz+010.JPG" /&gt;Sophie actually wants him off her damn couch....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459809612441475282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S8Uj6krWWNI/AAAAAAAABdU/mU5mOQSID_A/s400/dogz+006.JPG" /&gt;I think they both are too cute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S8UibPnK6UI/AAAAAAAABdE/8Qi2U5769Ag/s1600/dogz+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459807979992692370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S8UibjVOtpI/AAAAAAAABdM/s3nOTvJiPuY/s400/dogz+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5938223407490956288?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5938223407490956288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5938223407490956288&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5938223407490956288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5938223407490956288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/04/boy-dog.html' title='The Boy &amp; The Dog'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S8Uj7LsfrVI/AAAAAAAABdc/mos_qH0lBsc/s72-c/dogz+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8566535089158136736</id><published>2010-04-12T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T20:32:13.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Crappy Day</title><content type='html'>I thought I was doing better....until I picked up the mail this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a nice sympathy card from Western Veterinary Specialists where &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; was staying, filled with nothing but good things about my little boy.  Every note I read was all so true about him, just how special he really was and how it took seconds for him to worm his way into your heart.  With every note I read I cried harder and I missed him more. I wanted the next letter I opened to be from someone explaining to me why....but there was no letter.  I pulled myself together and went to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a few rescue calls to return, one from a lady who is interested in one of our dogs and recently lost her dog.  She cried, I held it together until the end of the call and went into the bathroom and cried again.  I pulled myself together and went back to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picked up &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nik&lt;/span&gt; and headed to my friends to feed her cats and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nik&lt;/span&gt; was his usual chatty self in the car.  Told me his heart hurts and he missed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; and numerous other pets that have died.  I cried again, hoping not to let &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nik&lt;/span&gt; see as he is a super &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sensitive&lt;/span&gt; little guy and would probably cry too.  But nothing gets by him, he knew I was upset and told it would all be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, they were in heaven now and we get to see them again, and until then we just have to look at the stars and tell them we miss them.  That did make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad today is over and tired of being an emotional mess, so I hope tomorrow is better and it will be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8566535089158136736?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8566535089158136736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8566535089158136736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8566535089158136736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8566535089158136736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-crappy-day.html' title='My Crappy Day'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7586509596662163804</id><published>2010-04-06T08:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T09:09:06.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Addition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So the last few weeks have been stressful to say the least....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The horrible week began with what was suppose to be good news, shocking news, but good news, only to be over shadowed by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; getting sick and passing away. My days are getting better, the other dogs have been ample entertainment and kept me laughing lately which has helped. So now that I was feeling better I had time to come to terms with the other news and then with the ultrasound appointment yesterday there was no denying it any longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet our new addition.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457054129107573442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S7tZ0VWJGsI/AAAAAAAABb8/bpo8Vb-3UxQ/s400/CCI05042010_00001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tim says it looks like a girl, I say an alien (joking of course).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;savy&lt;/span&gt;, they scare me to be honest, crying and cannot tell you what is wrong, but guess I will learn!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7586509596662163804?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7586509596662163804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7586509596662163804&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7586509596662163804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7586509596662163804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-addition.html' title='New Addition'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S7tZ0VWJGsI/AAAAAAAABb8/bpo8Vb-3UxQ/s72-c/CCI05042010_00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-9181143159875286535</id><published>2010-03-28T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T15:57:20.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rylee'/><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>On Saturday, March 27, 2010 at approximatley 10:00 a.m. my angel put on his furry wings and went to heaven. He waited until I was there and took his last breath while we where together, we were waiting for the doctor to come in and I begged him to go to sleep, and he did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His body rejected the treatments and no matter how hard to doctors tried they just could not help him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart hurts in a way it has never hurt before....I have lost pets, Nike to cancer and Wickett to old age, but my boy was only 7 and up until Tuesday morning was happy and healthy. He was suppose to be with me forever. He was perfect, the best boy a mom could ask for, I just wish I could have done more to save him. I feel like I failed him, I failed to protect him, I failed to keep him safe, failed to miss a sign that he was sick to catch it sooner.  I know I say these things out of hurt and I know oneday I will realize that I spared no expense to help him, but it still hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will always have a special place in my heart and will never be forgotten.  But I would still give everything I have to have him back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-9181143159875286535?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/9181143159875286535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=9181143159875286535&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/9181143159875286535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/9181143159875286535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/03/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7460554278457276203</id><published>2010-03-25T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T11:30:19.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rylee'/><title type='text'>My baby boy</title><content type='html'>My baby is sick, very sick, and my heart is broken, beyond broken.....even as I type this I cannot stop the tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452636952166712450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S6uoay8QxII/AAAAAAAABb0/w8OnMdYRlcs/s400/rylee6.jpg" /&gt;I took him in for what I thought was a bladder infection, instead at 1:00pm we were loaded in the car on our way to Western Veterinary Specialist Centre in Calgary so he could get blood transfusions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He has what they think is Immune Mediated &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hemolytic&lt;/span&gt; Anemia.  His own immune system is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;destroying&lt;/span&gt; his red blood cells.  Not sure of the cause, the chest x-ray and abdominal scan came back clean so no cancer, he did not eat onions, garlic or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tylenol&lt;/span&gt;, not tick season.....no answers and its driving me crazy.  After his first transfusion his red cell count is up but he is still sad and threw up a few times last night.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have never prayed so much in my whole life and hoping that at some point I have done something right to help make this go well and for him to get better.  There is a 50/50 chance for recovery, I want so badly for him to be the one out of the two dogs that makes it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I wish I did not care so much, I wish I had talked myself out of getting him when I saw him that day, I wish I was not raised to love animals so much, but most of all I wish this was just a bad dream.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will continue to hope and pray, he is in the best facility possible to treat this and even if it ends the way I do not want it to I can say I did all I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7460554278457276203?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7460554278457276203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7460554278457276203&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7460554278457276203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7460554278457276203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-baby-boy.html' title='My baby boy'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S6uoay8QxII/AAAAAAAABb0/w8OnMdYRlcs/s72-c/rylee6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7593201095419377071</id><published>2010-02-19T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T19:54:14.429-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Bad Momma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Why is Sophie dressed like this you ask.....because she is BAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well almost a week after her surgery she scratched the incision and ripped apart 3 stitches and now has a gaping hole.  We went to the vet who said to just keep flushing it out and eventually it will close itself up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But how do you stop her from scratching??  Trust me its impossible, I am so freaking frustrated you have no idea.  Its in the wrong spot for a cone &amp;amp; a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tshirt&lt;/span&gt; rides too low.  She sleeps in my room at night now and I do not sleep well, every little sound I wake up worried she is scratching.  We make a few steps forward only for me to have to go to work and come home to her having undone what has been accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440166887089538802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S39a9efQhvI/AAAAAAAABaE/5Kb0j_7xO_Y/s400/Sophie+003.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;So today Tim and I fashioned this new outfit for her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440166871211704338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S39a8jVsABI/AAAAAAAABZ8/uuR58kGzaj0/s400/Sophie+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A pretty small collared shirt, a dress pin and lots of duck tape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440166860364394738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S39a767fMPI/AAAAAAAABZ0/0mZXpsuh2gs/s400/Sophie+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh yes and a pretty sock, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;snuggly&lt;/span&gt; duct taped in all the right places so not to fall off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She is less than impressed, but neither am I so fair is fair!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7593201095419377071?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7593201095419377071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7593201095419377071&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7593201095419377071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7593201095419377071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/02/bad-momma.html' title='Bad Momma'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S39a9efQhvI/AAAAAAAABaE/5Kb0j_7xO_Y/s72-c/Sophie+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-448634461232241263</id><published>2010-02-11T09:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T10:02:03.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mom &amp; Dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S3REfX4BPWI/AAAAAAAABZE/rAPJRt2zESA/s1600-h/Claresholm+beef+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437045955918642530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S3REfX4BPWI/AAAAAAAABZE/rAPJRt2zESA/s400/Claresholm+beef+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dear Mom &amp;amp; Dad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to let you know that we are doing well at Auntie Bobbi's house.  We get to go to work everyday and visit with everyone, but for some reason we have to stay in the stupid cage thing....but its &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; cause Auntie Jacquie brought in this cool bed for Auntie Bobbi's kitties but we have decided we should keep it here its nice to sleep in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ank&lt;/span&gt; is a leech according to Auntie Bobbi, not sure what that mean but I think its because he follows her everywhere, its kind of funny actually, if he cannot see her he cries like a big baby.  Roxy has decide &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ank&lt;/span&gt; is too much of a sissy for her and is moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;otherhand&lt;/span&gt; am being a perfect gentleman, Auntie Bobbi says she is going to keep me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told us you are coming back tomorrow but we wanted to let you know its okay if you want to stay a bit longer as we are having lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Auto (and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ank&lt;/span&gt; too!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-448634461232241263?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/448634461232241263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=448634461232241263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/448634461232241263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/448634461232241263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-mom-dad.html' title='Dear Mom &amp; Dad'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S3REfX4BPWI/AAAAAAAABZE/rAPJRt2zESA/s72-c/Claresholm+beef+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-6439278917667956856</id><published>2010-02-07T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T13:36:04.883-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roxy'/><title type='text'>Freaking Cute</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S28yNFzWIUI/AAAAAAAABYc/Ijc9ioLsvJQ/s1600-h/sophie+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435618475736703298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S28yNFzWIUI/AAAAAAAABYc/Ijc9ioLsvJQ/s400/sophie+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love taking pictures of Roxy....she poses, she smiles and she soooo freaking cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435617974604604850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S28xv68JJbI/AAAAAAAABYU/AhXNusn69pY/s400/sophie+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-6439278917667956856?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/6439278917667956856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=6439278917667956856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6439278917667956856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6439278917667956856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/02/freaking-cute.html' title='Freaking Cute'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S28yNFzWIUI/AAAAAAAABYc/Ijc9ioLsvJQ/s72-c/sophie+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8951381348645590897</id><published>2010-02-06T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T18:40:47.626-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Home Safe &amp; Sound</title><content type='html'>She's home safe &amp;amp; sound....not very happy withe me though as she had to spend the night at the vet clinic...or that they shaved her face to remove a spot on there too.  I told she is still the prettiest girl ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435324545638795170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S24m4G3DB6I/AAAAAAAABYE/CwnO3ieEHPY/s400/sophie+014.JPG" /&gt;She did very well, they only had to sedate her and use local freezing to do the surgery.  She is such a good girl to do things with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435324540339423778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S24m3zHlCiI/AAAAAAAABX8/39hWUg9CpzQ/s400/sophie+013.JPG" /&gt;Her pretty bandages have to be changed for the next few days and on Monday I can take the drain and she is good to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435324531847700354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S24m3Te_n4I/AAAAAAAABX0/aCBh4-YiNlM/s400/sophie+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why is it though that I could do all sorts of stuff when I worked at the vet clinic and even to any foster dogs I have.....but when it comes to my own dogs I get nervous and grossed out?  Strange I know, but I will suck it up and do it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8951381348645590897?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8951381348645590897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8951381348645590897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8951381348645590897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8951381348645590897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/02/home-safe-sound.html' title='Home Safe &amp; Sound'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S24m4G3DB6I/AAAAAAAABYE/CwnO3ieEHPY/s72-c/sophie+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-3862503563588164325</id><published>2010-02-05T12:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T16:19:20.961-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>She's Okay!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2yEk8zLXvI/AAAAAAAABXs/h3EmrzB5xNA/s1600-h/Sophie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 72px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434864620660285170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2yEk8zLXvI/AAAAAAAABXs/h3EmrzB5xNA/s400/Sophie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jenilee &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;texted&lt;/span&gt; me the above picture after Sophie's surgery along with "I'm all good mom!"....I can breath now! &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a very long talk this morning with Sophie and what she could and could not do today at the vet, I think she finally paid attention to me for once. Her big lump is gone and from what I can tell in the little picture they took a small one off her face too that I noticed a few days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Jenilee for the play by play this morning, greatly appreciated!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-3862503563588164325?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/3862503563588164325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=3862503563588164325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3862503563588164325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3862503563588164325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/02/she-okay.html' title='She&apos;s Okay!!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2yEk8zLXvI/AAAAAAAABXs/h3EmrzB5xNA/s72-c/Sophie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2226083877267128823</id><published>2010-02-02T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T19:49:44.586-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Here We Go Again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2juUftbN4I/AAAAAAAABXE/Z8XZ7HsIPQs/s1600-h/100_0754%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433854986299324290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2juUftbN4I/AAAAAAAABXE/Z8XZ7HsIPQs/s400/100_0754%5B2%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie is going on Friday to have her lump removed. To say I am nervous and worried does not even touch how I feel. Nothing is ever easy with Sophie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This will be attempt number three to have this done. First time was when she went in for her spay and they were going to just take it off at that time. Well a routine spay turned in to a big mess and attempt number one for Sophie to check out on me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Attempt number two was when she had her tummy problems and they went in to find she had two holes in her intestine, after a very long surgery it was decided to leave it. Attempt number two to check out on me. And now I am starting to take it personally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Friday will attempt number three, no other procedures just the lump removal, she is healthly, happy, extra annoying and all her blood wook checked out well last time she was at the vet. I am nervous knowing her past history and even more nervous as it is not my regular vet. Luckily one the girls in rescue is going to watch some surgeries that day so I am going to pester her for minute by minute updates, lucky girl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So from now until I have her home Friday night I will be a mess, so if I see you and I am grumpy, start crying for no reason or bite your head off, SORRY!!!! I do not do well with stress with it has to do with my furry kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2226083877267128823?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2226083877267128823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2226083877267128823&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2226083877267128823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2226083877267128823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/02/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here We Go Again!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2juUftbN4I/AAAAAAAABXE/Z8XZ7HsIPQs/s72-c/100_0754%5B2%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8668383662352961785</id><published>2010-02-02T08:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T08:51:11.396-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rylee'/><title type='text'>Birthday Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My little man is 7 today....wow does time ever go by fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433689479358626482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2hXyuTyurI/AAAAAAAABW8/tVLpUETmWK4/s400/rylee02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8668383662352961785?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8668383662352961785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8668383662352961785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8668383662352961785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8668383662352961785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/02/birthday-boy.html' title='Birthday Boy'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2hXyuTyurI/AAAAAAAABW8/tVLpUETmWK4/s72-c/rylee02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-647463156705060460</id><published>2010-01-27T19:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:12:01.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rylee'/><title type='text'>Strange Little Guy</title><content type='html'>So when I bring out the camera Rylee runs and hides.....I try to to hide it but even the noise of it turning on results in this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431636687932147570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2EMyiUsx3I/AAAAAAAABVk/2cWDGsLp888/s400/Dogs+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night I was in the kitchen and heard the distinct sound of the camera flash, now since I was in the kitchen I had my audience behind me waiting for something to drop, so I asked who Tim was taking pictures of....to which he replies &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt;. I come around the corner and the little bugger is sitting right next to him and posing for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431636488711176802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2EMm8KuAmI/AAAAAAAABVU/93VGa-5Izd8/s400/pets+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't get it!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-647463156705060460?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/647463156705060460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=647463156705060460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/647463156705060460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/647463156705060460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/01/strange-little-guy.html' title='Strange Little Guy'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S2EMyiUsx3I/AAAAAAAABVk/2cWDGsLp888/s72-c/Dogs+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-6924095397937780155</id><published>2010-01-26T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T06:59:00.692-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chloe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alfie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Archie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>TV Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is what happens when we watch &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt; likes to sandwich between us....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431271271638627410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1_AcgjN9FI/AAAAAAAABUk/qgtsrrWG1mQ/s400/pets+008.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Archie &amp;amp; Chloe like to snuggle&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431271264771548258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1_AcG9-pGI/AAAAAAAABUc/hK0pMajjjaE/s400/pets+016.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt; gets too hot after sandwiching and joins the doggy pile on Tim's lap.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431271255491102642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1_AbkZWR7I/AAAAAAAABUU/kloN_aUgP_w/s400/pets+014.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Alfie &amp;amp; Sophie cuddle up close.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431271247510987234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1_AbGqvYeI/AAAAAAAABUM/lC7Iy3St8iY/s400/pets+007.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessi, well she is not really sure what to do.....notice how close she is to Tim though, this is a huge step for her!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431271239525464626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1_Aao61-jI/AAAAAAAABUE/kMvvLR7loYU/s400/pets+009.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Where's Roxy?.....Snuggled up with me under a blanket.  Too comfortable to disturb for pictures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-6924095397937780155?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/6924095397937780155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=6924095397937780155&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6924095397937780155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6924095397937780155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/01/tv-time.html' title='TV Time'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1_AcgjN9FI/AAAAAAAABUk/qgtsrrWG1mQ/s72-c/pets+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7256660975914667544</id><published>2010-01-21T09:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T18:17:15.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad Day</title><content type='html'>I lost my sweet old girl yesterday......she was 16 and a half years old. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429246089644605490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1iOjZtyADI/AAAAAAAABT8/5aie840b9BU/s400/100_0428.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I came home from work to find that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wickett&lt;/span&gt; had passed away (she is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Torti&lt;/span&gt; on the left). It was a shock to say the least but deep down in the past few months I knew it was coming. She was her usual grumpy active self, but she was getting quite thin, showing her true age and she became my constant shadow. I was sure she had at least a few more years in her as stubborn as she was.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She was my first pet and has been through &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; with me....and I miss her so much. I wish they all lived forever....or at least longer than me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7256660975914667544?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7256660975914667544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7256660975914667544&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7256660975914667544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7256660975914667544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/01/sad-day.html' title='A Sad Day'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1iOjZtyADI/AAAAAAAABT8/5aie840b9BU/s72-c/100_0428.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7461257689794529720</id><published>2010-01-19T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T07:20:49.885-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impatiently Waiting</title><content type='html'>I am impatiently waiting for this to arrive......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428470244122176562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1XM7P6uLDI/AAAAAAAABT0/UsWTALuykRg/s400/2CTFLFEY5A6223330-1S.jpg" /&gt;The good news is she is being built this week and should be here in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie is excited too as I found and ordered this for her.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428470234141795106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1XM6qvNoyI/AAAAAAAABTs/e298LGebwyA/s400/!BiTJEpQ!2k~%24(KGrHqYH-DIEsTtV%2Bz7TBLOPDcUdrg~~_3.jpg" /&gt;She loves to go swimming in the river at Popson Park, which usually results in a very muddy hairy monster.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7461257689794529720?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7461257689794529720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7461257689794529720&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7461257689794529720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7461257689794529720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/01/impatiently-waiting.html' title='Impatiently Waiting'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1XM7P6uLDI/AAAAAAAABT0/UsWTALuykRg/s72-c/2CTFLFEY5A6223330-1S.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2141765360926605631</id><published>2010-01-16T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T09:50:12.009-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Momma's Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1H73VSUQFI/AAAAAAAABTM/I7e5XGIbeBA/s1600-h/roxy+%26+Sophie+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427395953983504466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1H73VSUQFI/AAAAAAAABTM/I7e5XGIbeBA/s400/roxy+%26+Sophie+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Roxy loves her Momma.....and her Momma loves her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1H721v-nDI/AAAAAAAABTE/QQ09bE8t2-o/s1600-h/roxy+%26+Sophie+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427395945517980722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1H721v-nDI/AAAAAAAABTE/QQ09bE8t2-o/s400/roxy+%26+Sophie+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And no I did not set them up for this picture, I was doing the dishes and looked back to see them behind me...its too stinking cute the way they are together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2141765360926605631?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2141765360926605631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2141765360926605631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2141765360926605631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2141765360926605631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommas-girl.html' title='Momma&apos;s Girl'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1H73VSUQFI/AAAAAAAABTM/I7e5XGIbeBA/s72-c/roxy+%26+Sophie+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2862521520793751349</id><published>2010-01-15T07:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T07:48:08.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishful Thinking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two windy and cold hours in the dog run, two very full grocery bags and a very sore back later, left me wondering if it is possible to teach my dogs to do this.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426992924164086850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1CNT6Nb3EI/AAAAAAAABS0/qHaGuDLMoLI/s400/dog-potty-training-300x200.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Or maybe this?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 113px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 99px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426993121990964146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1CNfbLCc7I/AAAAAAAABS8/yeztlQ4lRuM/s400/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It would make things so much easier when the snow melts....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2862521520793751349?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2862521520793751349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2862521520793751349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2862521520793751349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2862521520793751349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/01/wishful-thinking.html' title='Wishful Thinking...'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S1CNT6Nb3EI/AAAAAAAABS0/qHaGuDLMoLI/s72-c/dog-potty-training-300x200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-4166721251958496013</id><published>2010-01-14T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T14:10:26.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tear Jerker....</title><content type='html'>Julia sent this to me today.....the girls at work could not figure out why I was bawling at my desk....until I made them watch it too! Sometimes I find myself so frustrated with rescue and the people who think dogs are disposable like their garbage and wish I could just walk away.....but then I watch this and am quickly reminded why I do what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the link below, but a warning before you do, its a tear jerker so have kleenex ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blip.tv/file/3014054"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;http://blip.tv/file/3014054&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-4166721251958496013?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/4166721251958496013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=4166721251958496013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4166721251958496013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4166721251958496013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/01/tear-jerker.html' title='Tear Jerker....'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8319170261725852234</id><published>2010-01-04T21:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T21:56:31.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;If I did not have bad luck I would have no luck at all...seriously I am not sure what else could go wrong in past month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First the extended warranty runs out on my truck.....a week before this happens I had to have a transmission over haul, only to have it break down 2 days after getting it back...still covered under warranty but frustrating all the same. Ever since the day the warranty ended something has been going wrong...so I decided to buy myself a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; present and ordered a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;GMC&lt;/span&gt; Terrain. Started my truck last week and it made a horrible noise, praying all the way to the dealership that it was the transmission because at least it is still covered....nope, rather a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;water pump&lt;/span&gt;....bill to fix $800!! Luckily I have a handy guy in my life and we fixed it for $100 (and a lot of swearing in the process), the cost of the part, its unreal what the labour charges are for mechanical work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also shortly before Christmas I was walking across the street, in a crosswalk with a walk signal, when some idiot in a truck with a dirty windshield plowed into me. Thank god he was turning the corner so was not a very fast speed, but still, hit by a freaking truck.....I am still trying to figure out what the heck I did wrong there. The stupid insurance company has been far from helpful, I now totally understand why my clients are so frustrated when they have claims. The adjuster actually asked me why I was not paying attention, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know about you but I normally do not cross the street looking behind me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But even with all the frustration I walk past &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Sophie's&lt;/span&gt; bed and see this......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423129753620055698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S0LTxydgBpI/AAAAAAAABSk/ISwfaShPp_Y/s400/roxy+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I forget all the crappy stuff and smile.....I love it when I see the two of them snuggling together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love these guys so much....I could not imagine life without them, they make me smile everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8319170261725852234?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8319170261725852234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8319170261725852234&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8319170261725852234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8319170261725852234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/01/luck.html' title='Luck'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/S0LTxydgBpI/AAAAAAAABSk/ISwfaShPp_Y/s72-c/roxy+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2416236252237741412</id><published>2010-01-01T19:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T19:28:12.678-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessi'/><title type='text'>Staying</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I am sure no one who knows me is at all surprised to hear that I have decided to keep Jessi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421977346939190642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sz67q5CGfXI/AAAAAAAABSc/r9JERE4j0MQ/s400/jessi+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is a very sweet and odd little dog with some huge issues....she came from a dog hoarder/breeder, had little human contact from anyone other than the lady who owned her, hates men and is a biter with a major attitude. Since I have had her, 4 months now, she is learning that people a&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;re&lt;/span&gt; ok, is learning how to play, has gone from being litter trained to ful&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ly housetrai&lt;/span&gt;ned and is figuring out that people mainly men a&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;re&lt;/span&gt; ok, thanks to my very patient boyfriend and brother. She actually sleeps on the couch by Tim now, still a bit scared if he startles her but this a huge step from her wanting to bite his face off and bolting from the room whenever he came into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sz637fVpuuI/AAAAAAAABSE/xFQ6TYFAjuM/s1600-h/Brads+Wedding+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421977341911720914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sz67qmTdY9I/AAAAAAAABSU/6_7eFmHO7_I/s400/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She still needs some work on her possessiveness of her "person", (me when I am here and my sister when I am not) when other dogs are around but we have been working hard on this and she is starting to understand....did I mention she is a bit bull headed.  I still have to watch her around new people to make sure she does not bite, but I have had a biter before and know how to deal with it.  She has been quite a challenge but the more and more work we put in together the more wonderful I think she is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421973349590295970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sz64CNv25aI/AAAAAAAABSM/eQRTThcNRSg/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still remember the first day I met her when i went to pick her up....she was a matted mess, scared and even tried to bite me. The lady who was surrendering them to us (her owner passed away in a car accident) was going to have her put down since no one could get near her and she had lots of sores on her, so i covered her with a towel and scooped her up. I realize sometimes a dog has to be put down due to behaviour issues, but seeing the conditions she was living in, she at least deserved a chance even if it had ended that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my house is now full, no more room on the bed and everyone is getting along fine.  So needless to say I am done fostering for a very long time....but I do enough other stuff to make up for it so I do not feel bad. The difference in my own dogs without something new to deal with every few weeks is noticeable, something I just did not realize before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2416236252237741412?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2416236252237741412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2416236252237741412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2416236252237741412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2416236252237741412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2010/01/staying.html' title='Staying'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sz67q5CGfXI/AAAAAAAABSc/r9JERE4j0MQ/s72-c/jessi+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2333908275554820587</id><published>2009-12-24T09:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T09:49:59.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SzOpmI_gGXI/AAAAAAAABR0/iyW_fulJNGo/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418861249370790258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SzOpmI_gGXI/AAAAAAAABR0/iyW_fulJNGo/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I know its a repeat but I seem to have misplaced my camera (I hope I am right on my guess as to what Tim got me for Christmas) but the furry kids wanted to say Merry Christmas &amp;amp; Happy New Year to everyone!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2333908275554820587?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2333908275554820587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2333908275554820587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2333908275554820587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2333908275554820587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SzOpmI_gGXI/AAAAAAAABR0/iyW_fulJNGo/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-6761331011794088951</id><published>2009-11-28T18:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:56:05.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I wonder if Sandy would trade this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409353369072614770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SxHiOqwivXI/AAAAAAAABPU/8meK7Fwny7o/s400/pups+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For this.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409352740025674562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SxHhqDYEK0I/AAAAAAAABPM/AFrJGhAcJWs/s400/rylee+006.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-6761331011794088951?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/6761331011794088951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=6761331011794088951&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6761331011794088951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6761331011794088951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/11/trade.html' title='Trade'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SxHiOqwivXI/AAAAAAAABPU/8meK7Fwny7o/s72-c/pups+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8986158233181189222</id><published>2009-11-26T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T14:00:11.158-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Logan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Momma's Boy #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sw76EZiRTAI/AAAAAAAABPE/9POnXKCr2gs/s1600/misc+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408535155999591426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sw76EZiRTAI/AAAAAAAABPE/9POnXKCr2gs/s400/misc+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found this today and it looks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;vaguely&lt;/span&gt; familiar to the picture in the previous post. My girl sure made some sweet boys.....and her 2 girls were pretty sweet too but the boys &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; have their mom's personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8986158233181189222?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8986158233181189222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8986158233181189222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8986158233181189222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8986158233181189222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/11/mommas-boy-1.html' title='Momma&apos;s Boy #1'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sw76EZiRTAI/AAAAAAAABPE/9POnXKCr2gs/s72-c/misc+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-4111270045553800875</id><published>2009-11-25T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T17:51:27.777-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paddy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>The Other Momma's Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sw3e-LuWMzI/AAAAAAAABO8/OuY7eyQPMrs/s1600/paddy+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408223887422272306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sw3e-LuWMzI/AAAAAAAABO8/OuY7eyQPMrs/s400/paddy+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Paddy was here to visit for a few days, he loves his Momma too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-4111270045553800875?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/4111270045553800875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=4111270045553800875&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4111270045553800875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4111270045553800875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/11/other-mommas-boy.html' title='The Other Momma&apos;s Boy'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sw3e-LuWMzI/AAAAAAAABO8/OuY7eyQPMrs/s72-c/paddy+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7069059666294739763</id><published>2009-11-08T18:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T06:52:11.199-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>46 More Days!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Svd609KktbI/AAAAAAAABLc/ocCqeS8Q2GQ/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401921328244897202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Svd609KktbI/AAAAAAAABLc/ocCqeS8Q2GQ/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie wants everyone to know she has been a good girl this year in hopes you will all tell Santa. I informed her trying to check out on me a few months ago does not make her a good girl, but since she is so sweet I will go with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Svd60SujWuI/AAAAAAAABLU/kriHUepcN5A/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401921316853078754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Svd60SujWuI/AAAAAAAABLU/kriHUepcN5A/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She would also like some snow to roll in..... I again told her I did not agree, but I will take the snow over the stupid wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Svd60CQXnyI/AAAAAAAABLM/10_80X0Lt_s/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401921312431513378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Svd60CQXnyI/AAAAAAAABLM/10_80X0Lt_s/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And for Christmas her mom would like a camera that does not give her devil eyes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes that is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; tree in the background, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grinch&lt;/span&gt; even helped me put it up!!! Secretly I think he liked it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7069059666294739763?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7069059666294739763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7069059666294739763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7069059666294739763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7069059666294739763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/11/46-more-days.html' title='46 More Days!!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Svd609KktbI/AAAAAAAABLc/ocCqeS8Q2GQ/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5467772147186458293</id><published>2009-10-30T13:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T14:03:50.455-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roxy'/><title type='text'>Happy Howloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SutTgarCGxI/AAAAAAAABKs/PLPiTdA5bKc/s1600-h/dogs_353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398500394714405650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SutTgarCGxI/AAAAAAAABKs/PLPiTdA5bKc/s400/dogs_353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She hates this costume, I think its the hat. Needless to say I cannot get a good picture of her in it, she either squirms or has devil eyes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398501240754847986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SutURqaywPI/AAAAAAAABK0/U-L9SN6b194/s400/dogs_350.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398501244685326722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SutUR5D5GYI/AAAAAAAABK8/rvpfDXl5VcE/s400/dogs_351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398501253957216098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SutUSbme52I/AAAAAAAABLE/0u5lu7547UU/s400/dogs_352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;She so embarassed she would not even look at me!  She's too cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5467772147186458293?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5467772147186458293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5467772147186458293&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5467772147186458293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5467772147186458293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-howloween.html' title='Happy Howloween'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SutTgarCGxI/AAAAAAAABKs/PLPiTdA5bKc/s72-c/dogs_353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7786006543319361296</id><published>2009-10-20T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T17:13:02.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LAZY!</title><content type='html'>Ivy is back for a visit while her mom and dad are away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is her on Sunday.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394838413881603186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/St5Q9FALdHI/AAAAAAAABKE/rfHSyl091D8/s400/001.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Notice Sophie's displeasure in having to share "her" couch.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394838407042871170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/St5Q8rhsr4I/AAAAAAAABJ8/5xn9sMrB9-g/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is her on Monday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394838392368487074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/St5Q703DWqI/AAAAAAAABJ0/XzhvQtRz4tc/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is her on Tuesday.... Do you see what I am getting at??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394838385996370306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/St5Q7dH0kYI/AAAAAAAABJs/5ffAYbZb4Fs/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;I have voted her laziest dog in the world.  The princess does not rise until the princess feels its necessary.  I literally have to drag her outside to go potty before I head off to work, only to come home to her in the exact same spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ivy is lazy but she's a sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7786006543319361296?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7786006543319361296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7786006543319361296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7786006543319361296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7786006543319361296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/10/lazy.html' title='LAZY!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/St5Q9FALdHI/AAAAAAAABKE/rfHSyl091D8/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-18331325276414824</id><published>2009-10-14T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T17:57:10.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went from plus 30 weather to minus 12 in the matter of 2 hours, but, at least I was smart enough to wear closed toe shoes on the way home unlike more than half the other people on the plane.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392623860664566354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/StZy1HY1AlI/AAAAAAAABHk/s_4W4RoKvo8/s400/vegas+09+072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dogs all survived, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt; loved it with Uncle Allen but would not eat anything other than treats for him (brat), &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; got to go to Great Grandma's &amp;amp; Grandpa's and had ice cream every night before bed, Roxy got to play dress up all week with Rayna &amp;amp; the rest of the gang hung out with Auntie Billie, needless to say everyone was well taken care of and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think they even missed me, okayed well maybe Zoey but thats it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My favorite part of the trip was the Dolphin &amp;amp; Lion Habitat at the Mirage Hotel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392620241854311618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/StZvieROrMI/AAAAAAAABHc/O-KHCIFVDVM/s400/vegas+09+098.JPG" /&gt;This guy was hilarious just hanging out in the trees having a nap. I loved the way his legs are hanging while his bum is up on the end log.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392620231223544690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/StZvh2qqC3I/AAAAAAAABHU/cdzIELwpCyw/s400/vegas+09+082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could sit and watch the dolphins for hours! The dolphin that was a new born last year when we were there has grown up quite a bit. They had just taught her how to come up onto the ledge, she spent almost the whole time we were there trying so hard to do it but kept falling back into the water, so her mom had to show off and climb right up there (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; the mom on the ledge and the baby in behind). It was a funny sight to see, the mom would even swim in underneath to try and help her up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So back to work.....I need to win the lottery I think!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-18331325276414824?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/18331325276414824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=18331325276414824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/18331325276414824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/18331325276414824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/10/home-again.html' title='Home again....'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/StZy1HY1AlI/AAAAAAAABHk/s_4W4RoKvo8/s72-c/vegas+09+072.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-1868626788262695937</id><published>2009-10-02T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T07:33:43.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today is my last day at work and then I am off for 10 days!!!!  And excited does not even begin to describe how I feel, I am really looking forward to getting away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pulled out my suitcase to pack last night and everyone came to inspect what was going on.  That is when the sulking began, the little buggers are too smart for their own good sometimes.  I hardly ever leave them alone for more than one night so its my own fault really.  Everyone followed me around the house last night, everywhere I went I had a dog on my heels with Jessi being the worst, she usually sleeps on the bed at night by my feet but last night she was glued to my side and did not move the whole night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsdgopT6sfI/AAAAAAAABHE/YpYfctyH4Vw/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsdgopT6sfI/AAAAAAAABHE/YpYfctyH4Vw/s400/012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388381730572513778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am going to miss them and not really sure how well I am going to sleep without the little furry bodies snuggled up to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-1868626788262695937?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/1868626788262695937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=1868626788262695937&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1868626788262695937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1868626788262695937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-day.html' title='Last Day!!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsdgopT6sfI/AAAAAAAABHE/YpYfctyH4Vw/s72-c/012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-9107143633404276221</id><published>2009-09-29T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T06:55:05.143-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Logan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Visitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Guess who's here to visit while his dad is away..... LOGAN!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387072177463105874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsK5mn0UGVI/AAAAAAAABGU/1PMJ0WLBMyY/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;He has not been here for awhile and I forgot just how much alike he and Sophie are....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387072169894013970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsK5mLns7BI/AAAAAAAABGM/hKdfwC2IDxU/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I think he missed his momma.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387071876095094130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsK5VFIlLXI/AAAAAAAABGE/5LT4vNkxoqs/s400/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I know she missed him too, they have been playing and cuddling  for 2 days straight now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387071863419944802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsK5UV6lv2I/AAAAAAAABF8/kw9YJpnmjQ8/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;He is getting plenty of face washes too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-9107143633404276221?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/9107143633404276221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=9107143633404276221&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/9107143633404276221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/9107143633404276221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/09/visitor.html' title='Visitor'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsK5mn0UGVI/AAAAAAAABGU/1PMJ0WLBMyY/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-4050847183188030752</id><published>2009-09-28T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T18:50:23.676-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goats'/><title type='text'>How it all began</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;People have asked me....why goats???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well you see I am a sucker for a stray....my friends dad was given a Pygmy goat from an old neighbour who passed away, she was blind in one eye and stubborn as they come....but she was awesome at the same time..... I named her Elly Mae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386697149803906802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsFkhI6rxvI/AAAAAAAABFk/FhsaDXKXcPU/s400/Elly+Mae.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She thought she was a dog....followed me everywhere outside....slept on the doorstep....would bang on the door if she wanted to be pet...loved rides in the truck, once I was cleaning my car and left the doors open when I went inside to get something and I came out to her curled up in the backseat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386697140717304066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsFkgnEROQI/AAAAAAAABFc/efVg2Saxnr8/s400/ellymae2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Even decided to make the dog house her home.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386697128888958274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsFkf7AK_UI/AAAAAAAABFU/wr119Vu2_D4/s400/ellymae.jpg" /&gt;Eventually she got lonely so Gracie came to be her friend, she hated her though, then Ronnie came and eventually the babies.  Elly Mae often got sick but after many trips to an understanding vet (OK well he really thought I was crazy for putting so much into a goat) and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of late nights spent giving her fluids in the shed in minus 30 weather but she always pulled though.  After one bad episode she went to stay at my parents and did very well there following my dad around while he did chores, I think she thought he was the little old man she used to live with.  She passed away a few years ago and I can honestly say that was a sad day, she was one of a kind &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386696774007442098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsFkLQ90yrI/AAAAAAAABFM/8yf1RBdN3ng/s400/100_0004.jpg" /&gt;I found these of the little family when I was sorting through pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386696767230284130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsFkK3uBkWI/AAAAAAAABFE/wBB0a7Li2tk/s400/000_0104.jpg" /&gt;The barn cats suffered from an identity crisis too, they thought they were goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386696754845501250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsFkKJlQx0I/AAAAAAAABE8/VqtqJvZpuMs/s400/Baby+Goats+012.jpg" /&gt;I forgot just how stinking cute they were!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386696743793370290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsFkJgaOpLI/AAAAAAAABE0/KN6-EMUOSKM/s400/Baby+Goats+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-4050847183188030752?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/4050847183188030752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=4050847183188030752&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4050847183188030752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4050847183188030752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-it-all-began.html' title='How it all began'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsFkhI6rxvI/AAAAAAAABFk/FhsaDXKXcPU/s72-c/Elly+Mae.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-781454121036008526</id><published>2009-09-27T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:04:53.801-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Goats'/><title type='text'>Sad Farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsAT46EtjEI/AAAAAAAABEE/1pUXOK7DR1M/s1600-h/GOATS+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386327022717733954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsAT46EtjEI/AAAAAAAABEE/1pUXOK7DR1M/s400/GOATS+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The goats went off to their new home today..... after much contemplating I decided to find them a new home. They love being with the horses and since the horses have run of the field the goats liked to wander with them and end up at my uncles and he was not too happy about it, even Fort Knox fencing could not keep them in some days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsATiMVqx4I/AAAAAAAABD8/1-nFSpZJxak/s1600-h/GOATS+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386326632483702658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsATiMVqx4I/AAAAAAAABD8/1-nFSpZJxak/s400/GOATS+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chachi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsAThSLEsLI/AAAAAAAABD0/DN0F4JR32AI/s1600-h/GOATS+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386326616870006962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsAThSLEsLI/AAAAAAAABD0/DN0F4JR32AI/s400/GOATS+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsATPb-JtWI/AAAAAAAABDs/ZdrYfeCwaO0/s1600-h/GOATS+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386326310262519138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsATPb-JtWI/AAAAAAAABDs/ZdrYfeCwaO0/s400/GOATS+002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ruby (the daughter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsATOmMINvI/AAAAAAAABDk/dmpltLcmLHI/s1600-h/GOATS+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386326295825626866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsATOmMINvI/AAAAAAAABDk/dmpltLcmLHI/s400/GOATS+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Max (the son)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsATNuRFkYI/AAAAAAAABDc/1S7kzpWPgAI/s1600-h/GOATS+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386326280814039426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsATNuRFkYI/AAAAAAAABDc/1S7kzpWPgAI/s400/GOATS+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gracie (the mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsATMrTXlQI/AAAAAAAABDU/EkTni7D1OPw/s1600-h/GOATS+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386326262838433026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsATMrTXlQI/AAAAAAAABDU/EkTni7D1OPw/s400/GOATS+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ronnie (the dad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am going to miss them and really wish I lived somewhere else so it would not be a problem...I am sure they will be ok, its my friends parents who took them and promised me they would not eat them....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-781454121036008526?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/781454121036008526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=781454121036008526&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/781454121036008526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/781454121036008526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/09/sad-farewell.html' title='Sad Farewell'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SsAT46EtjEI/AAAAAAAABEE/1pUXOK7DR1M/s72-c/GOATS+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-1474369246513221877</id><published>2009-09-24T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T21:42:28.094-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessi'/><title type='text'>Smitten</title><content type='html'>I am not really sure why but I FREAKING love this dog.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385259848882806546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SrxJTNvVXxI/AAAAAAAABCk/I7URsFjLrRs/s400/jessi+002.JPG" /&gt;She is so odd....so neurotic....and just plain strange but yet so cute and cuddly at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385259862661799826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SrxJUBEgH5I/AAAAAAAABCs/kjBTOsQTY1I/s400/jessi+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-1474369246513221877?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/1474369246513221877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=1474369246513221877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1474369246513221877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1474369246513221877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/09/smitten.html' title='Smitten'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SrxJTNvVXxI/AAAAAAAABCk/I7URsFjLrRs/s72-c/jessi+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8034135058961155317</id><published>2009-09-17T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T09:33:17.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16 More Sleeps!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SrJfxC21VgI/AAAAAAAABBk/AlRRlkKsxpY/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382469800846251522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SrJfxC21VgI/AAAAAAAABBk/AlRRlkKsxpY/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am so exicted, can you tell.  Myself, Tim and my 2 youngest sisters are off to Vegas in 16 more days, I am really looking forward to some time off from work, rescue and everyday boring life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some major stressing about what to do with the dogs while I am away, since my dog sitter is coming along, I think I have it all figured out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zoey is going to stay with Uncle Allan and cousin Izzy, Miss Rayna is going to watch Roxy and my other sister and her 2 little ones are going to stay at my house with the rest of the crew. Zoey is not a big fan of kids so she wanted a holiday too and Rayna has asked to watch Roxy since I got her 2 years ago so this seemed like a good time. It just seemed easier for them all to stay home rather than farming them out to everyone, that and my sister is ok with Casey is his quirkyness, Baylee and her beeotchiness, Sophie and her annoyingness and Rylee and his cuteness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will still worry while I am gone that they are ok, but I know they are in good hands.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8034135058961155317?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8034135058961155317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8034135058961155317&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8034135058961155317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8034135058961155317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/09/16-more-sleeps.html' title='16 More Sleeps!!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SrJfxC21VgI/AAAAAAAABBk/AlRRlkKsxpY/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-3481755675560449915</id><published>2009-09-14T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T06:24:48.243-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>A walk in the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;With the nice weather this weekend we decided to take Sophie, Baylee and Jessi to Popson Park for a walk and a swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381311421656921234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sq5COgGc9JI/AAAAAAAABAE/Y40BM-Nzpww/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sophie was her usual water loving self and would not stay out of the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381311002593589762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sq5B2G99-gI/AAAAAAAAA_8/l9XjMUqyBM8/s400/024.JPG" /&gt;Jessi much preferred to stay on the shore and watch what was going on, I am not sure she is used to going for walks but did great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381310994039164002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sq5B1nGbzGI/AAAAAAAAA_0/sHEime010gQ/s400/007.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Baylee even decided to go into the water which was a first for her, usually she will only get her feet wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381310980039426850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sq5B0y8owyI/AAAAAAAAA_s/b9TQsKr34jQ/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;Sophie hopes the nice weather will stick around for awhile longer so she can get a few more swims in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381312823765906770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sq5DgHXSNVI/AAAAAAAABAM/tl3dI2WnSOc/s400/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessi was exhausted by the time we left, we got to the top of the hill and she was already trying to go to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381308098502962914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sq4_NEYzruI/AAAAAAAAA_k/13iqnr46naw/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381308086617968178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sq4_MYHNDjI/AAAAAAAAA_c/8QSkczsc7Ag/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381308084421453266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sq4_MP7g5dI/AAAAAAAAA_U/Wzy89S70Mdo/s400/012.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-3481755675560449915?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/3481755675560449915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=3481755675560449915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3481755675560449915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3481755675560449915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/09/walk-in-park.html' title='A walk in the park'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sq5COgGc9JI/AAAAAAAABAE/Y40BM-Nzpww/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5733151869572158193</id><published>2009-09-08T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:27:57.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Marlee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my little chihuahua.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379316280990103650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SqcrqB7j-GI/AAAAAAAAA-s/nkQQdJV6w_w/s400/more+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my little stoned chihuahua....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379316573874219522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sqcr7FAk6gI/AAAAAAAAA-0/GVBh6n8IUUM/s400/roxy+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why you ask, well Marlee felt the need to beat her up tonight, not sure why, wish I knew, but after a short, very expensive visit to the vet, she is resting comfortably thanks to some puppy narcotics.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379318926020511858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SqcuD_b9CHI/AAAAAAAAA_E/5FOkdc0Gug4/s400/roxy+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I am so sick about the whole thing, poor little Roxy, I just wish I knew what the issue was.  Needless to say Marlee is not allowed sleepovers anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379317081933922034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SqcsYprcvvI/AAAAAAAAA-8/qWrNJuZ2yWQ/s400/roxy+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5733151869572158193?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5733151869572158193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5733151869572158193&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5733151869572158193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5733151869572158193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/09/bad-marlee.html' title='Bad Marlee'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SqcrqB7j-GI/AAAAAAAAA-s/nkQQdJV6w_w/s72-c/more+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-1471886574183277328</id><published>2009-08-24T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:11:59.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoey'/><title type='text'>BFF</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zoey has a new BFF.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373655433479335746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SpMPJVniL0I/AAAAAAAAA9c/7xB9vZTYZJ4/s400/puppyz+019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not really sure how happy she is about it though, she normally does not pay much attention to other dogs.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373655422256266162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SpMPIrzvu7I/AAAAAAAAA9U/l0S5fcpBzN4/s400/puppyz+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jessi is trying her best to get Zoey to love her, even tried to play with her yesterday, but Zoey just snubbed her and walked away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373655413090479602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SpMPIJqc7fI/AAAAAAAAA9M/Bep6yvjSrpI/s400/puppyz+012.JPG" /&gt;I see so many similarities in the girls, so darn cute too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Desi, you keep saying you want Zoey, well here she is just a different color!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-1471886574183277328?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/1471886574183277328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=1471886574183277328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1471886574183277328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/1471886574183277328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/08/bff.html' title='BFF'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SpMPJVniL0I/AAAAAAAAA9c/7xB9vZTYZJ4/s72-c/puppyz+019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7632150912208470829</id><published>2009-08-21T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T14:50:20.595-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jessi'/><title type='text'>Jessi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/So8TVE7GXCI/AAAAAAAAA9E/iGRfgumkvdM/s1600-h/rescue_009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372534133296094242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/So8TVE7GXCI/AAAAAAAAA9E/iGRfgumkvdM/s400/rescue_009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my new foster dog, and I love her, like really love her. Her name is Jessi and she was one of four dogs that I went to pick up a few weeks ago, their owner suddenly passed away and the family did not want the dogs anymore. Jessi's brother and sisters have all gone off to their new homes and she is patiently awaiting hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessi is a bit of a project, she is very timid and does not take to new people, but with time patience and the right approach her true fantastic personality comes through. She is still unsure of the big dogs, could really care less about the the little ones and does not even bother with the cats. She is housetrained and is happy to cuddle on the couch or dog bed with Zoey. I think what I love the most is that when you see her and Baylee side by side they are like Dr. Evil and Mini Me, same colouring and haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has only been at my house for a few days and I think this is going to be the hardest one to say goodbye to, so hopefully someone will want her soon, very, very soon!!! I think I have decided no more foster dogs for me, I thought it would get easier with each one, but its just getting harder. Especially with the ones like Jessi, who are not the happy go lucky kind and really could care less were they are or who they are with.  I just get the poor little girl to trust me and then ship her off to another strange place.  I always wonder if they think I am sending them away, or do not care about them anymore, I know I am crazy its ok I accepted that along time ago! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7632150912208470829?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7632150912208470829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7632150912208470829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7632150912208470829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7632150912208470829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/08/jessi.html' title='Jessi'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/So8TVE7GXCI/AAAAAAAAA9E/iGRfgumkvdM/s72-c/rescue_009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-3094097777189842929</id><published>2009-08-20T08:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T08:36:01.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ivy'/><title type='text'>For Ivy</title><content type='html'>It has been quite a busy summer with rescue, babysitting dogs and rescue, so it was hard finding time to do anything let alone blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivy spend three weeks at my house while her family went away.  I had a ton of cute pictures of her with the little dogs but somehow I have lost them in computer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;neverland&lt;/span&gt;.  So Miss Ivy, its not that I did not love you enough to blog about you, just did not have any pictures!!!!! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372064276110515602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/So1n_ygiHZI/AAAAAAAAA8s/efS6sWKJVao/s400/08162009_002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I was able to find these ones of her in my truck.  I had gone to pick up some dogs that were being surrendered to the rescue, my truck was full of crates, dog food and beds leaving only a small spot for Ivy to sit at the very back.  Well she did not feel it was enough room so she &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;proceeded&lt;/span&gt; to climb on top of everything and rode on crates and dog food all the way home, quite content about it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372064270615000898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/So1n_eCTN0I/AAAAAAAAA8k/XBReuIPnmis/s400/08162009_001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;She was a great house guest, despite the rank gas (and I mean eye watering rank) and hogging the bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Ivy I hope this will suffice and you will still love me....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-3094097777189842929?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/3094097777189842929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=3094097777189842929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3094097777189842929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3094097777189842929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/08/for-ivy.html' title='For Ivy'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/So1n_ygiHZI/AAAAAAAAA8s/efS6sWKJVao/s72-c/08162009_002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2410760088057811061</id><published>2009-08-19T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T09:50:41.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite's</title><content type='html'>So I told myself that I would never pick favorites with my dogs, well in the past 2 months I have changed my mind....meet my favorite....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371718115080591378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SowtKkLo2BI/AAAAAAAAA8c/8XDvbNJiPyA/s400/s713242500_984002_2987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you ask...well the rest have abandoned me for my boyfriend Tim. I am now merely the person who feeds them and is good enough to cuddle with when he is not around. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt; was still with me until a few days ago, but she too has gone over to the other side...even our furry sleep over friends would rather cuddle with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roxy on the other hand still loves her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mamma&lt;/span&gt; the most, he is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; but the minute I sit down or if I am in another room she would rather be with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secretly I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; with it, because really if he can put up with all the brats bugging him I am happy...that and I know one day he will have to get after them and then they will come crawling back.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2410760088057811061?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2410760088057811061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2410760088057811061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2410760088057811061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2410760088057811061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/08/favorites.html' title='Favorite&apos;s'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SowtKkLo2BI/AAAAAAAAA8c/8XDvbNJiPyA/s72-c/s713242500_984002_2987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2439686208080981699</id><published>2009-08-17T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T08:10:24.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Meaning of Rescue</title><content type='html'>I have not done much with the other rescue I am part of lately as I just do not have the time or the room in my house with the summer sleepover dogs, but this past week they needed a home check done so I met with some people interested in adopting Calley. She is a dog who was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;available&lt;/span&gt; for adoption through the Canadian Chihuahua Rescue &amp;amp; Transport. Super nice couple who I am happy to say were approved and Calley went to her new home this past weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370948769601875522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Solxcw7w7kI/AAAAAAAAA8U/dk68dX6QVSs/s400/Calley2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lengthy&lt;/span&gt; visit with the couple and our discussion reminded me of a poem someone sent me about rescue. I have been bad in the past and paid for a dog from a breeder, but I can honestly say I will never do that again, knowing now that just because a dog is a rescue does not mean they are bad dogs, usually just stupid owners. My two rescue girls are fantastic, better dogs than money can buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Meaning of Rescue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Now that I'm home, bathed, settled and fed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All nicely tucked in my warm bed,I'd like to open my baggage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lest I forget,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is much to carry -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So much to forget&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt; . . . Yes, there it is, right on the top&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let's unpack loneliness, heartache and loss;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And there by my leash hides fear and shame.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As I look on these things I tried so hard to leave -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still have to unpack my baggage called pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I loved them, the others, the ones who left me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I wasn't good enough - for they didn't want me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you add to my baggage?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you help me unpack?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or will you just look at my things -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And take me right back?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you have the time to help me unpack?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To put away my baggage,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To never repack?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I pray that you do - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so tired you see.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I do come with baggage -&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you still want me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Author unknown&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2439686208080981699?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2439686208080981699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2439686208080981699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2439686208080981699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2439686208080981699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/08/meaning-of-rescue.html' title='The Meaning of Rescue'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Solxcw7w7kI/AAAAAAAAA8U/dk68dX6QVSs/s72-c/Calley2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2288955779341734566</id><published>2009-08-16T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:59:47.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Guest</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SojhbaJ20HI/AAAAAAAAA8M/nNJZGGclngs/s1600-h/08162009+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370790416632696946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SojhbaJ20HI/AAAAAAAAA8M/nNJZGGclngs/s400/08162009+113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Duke and this was how he spent the majority of his weekend. He was a perfect gentleman, put up with Casey biting his ankles, tried to flirt with the girls but much to his dismay they were not into him and won the championship title against Marlee in their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WWF&lt;/span&gt; rumble in the living room. I enjoyed having him and I hope he liked it here too, I was going to attempt to spray paint Casey black and send him home with Sandy instead but I figured she might notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also recently got a new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;babygate&lt;/span&gt; for my house and it rocks (I know I need a life when a new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;babygate&lt;/span&gt; is the highlight of my day), although Marlee &amp;amp; Alfie have figure out how to open it, while Roxy just squeezes through the bars, I am sure she is part mouse. This is the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pitiful&lt;/span&gt; scene this afternoon when I put them in the bedroom for a time out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370790109395346882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SojhJhmw5cI/AAAAAAAAA8E/STXv0mEtva0/s400/08162009+116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2288955779341734566?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2288955779341734566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2288955779341734566&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2288955779341734566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2288955779341734566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/08/weekend-guest.html' title='Weekend Guest'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SojhbaJ20HI/AAAAAAAAA8M/nNJZGGclngs/s72-c/08162009+113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5085271059578977539</id><published>2009-07-23T19:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:29:15.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vive Las Vegas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I finally booked it today and got a great deal too..... my sisters and I are going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas in October...I know its a long ways away but I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361842678988263746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SmkXgh6f0UI/AAAAAAAAA4M/I-pGGV8t9fk/s320/Vegas+2008+159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last year my youngest sister and I went and I made her go with me to The New Kids on The Block concert with me.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361842673932627106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SmkXgPFI7KI/AAAAAAAAA4E/V-RMh1AMgqI/s320/Vegas+2008+051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is how excited she was to be there.... but in my defence she did buy a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tshirt&lt;/span&gt; and I did go see the HORRIBLE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Criss&lt;/span&gt; Angel Cirque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Soleil&lt;/span&gt; show with her.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361842666580636274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SmkXfzsScnI/AAAAAAAAA38/rSWPdzK8q9s/s320/Vegas+2008+046.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now I am left with the task of finding a dog sitter since the one who usually does it for me is coming along, so its a good thing I have a big family and even better they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; read the blog so they wont see it coming.  If I could take them with me I would, not only do I miss them like crazy after a few days but I also cannot sleep there is just too much room in the bed!!  Then there is the worry of them being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt; about making sure they eat, drink and are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, but I know they are well taken care and probably do not even notice I am gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361842660765772370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SmkXfeB6qlI/AAAAAAAAA30/egK9GFu2NDc/s320/more+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5085271059578977539?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5085271059578977539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5085271059578977539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5085271059578977539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5085271059578977539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/07/vive-las-vegas.html' title='Vive Las Vegas!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SmkXgh6f0UI/AAAAAAAAA4M/I-pGGV8t9fk/s72-c/Vegas+2008+159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-3453584623735431324</id><published>2009-07-15T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T10:15:33.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nik'/><title type='text'>Alive...</title><content type='html'>Don't they both look like little angels.....trust me only when they are sleeping!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sl4LSlStaoI/AAAAAAAAA1k/F9S2thU3eiw/s1600-h/6535_129320697500_713242500_3096674_5129790_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358733020493605506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sl4LSlStaoI/AAAAAAAAA1k/F9S2thU3eiw/s400/6535_129320697500_713242500_3096674_5129790_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are all still alive and well, the past few weeks have been very hectic so no time for blogging. Logan recovered from his garbage poisoning, but still tries to get into anything and everything he can. Sophie is doing well also, you would never know she was as sick as she was only a few months ago. Baylee has a broken toe, but still manages to jump on the kitchen table the minute I leave the house so I am not worried, pretty sure thats how she broke it too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This cute little bugger is Doc (named by Nikolas) the newest member of the rescue I work with. He was found wandering on the side of the road on the reserve and a kind gentleman picked him up and took him to the vet as he was injured.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358734004456387362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sl4ML21t8yI/AAAAAAAAA18/tWWg3nCYQhs/s320/stuff_006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The poor little guy's paw is broken and the pad of his foot is actually flipped up to the top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358733999372640258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sl4MLj5qIAI/AAAAAAAAA10/mODK1MuqWBk/s320/stuff_007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It sure does not slow him down though and he does not appear to be in any pain. We are just awaiting the result of his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;xrays&lt;/span&gt; to find out if they are just able to reset the paw or if he will need it amputated. Such a happy guy though despite what I am sure are many awful things that have happened to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358733993150737618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sl4MLMuPbNI/AAAAAAAAA1s/1QVtGHfdWgU/s320/stuff_011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He only stayed for one night and then went off to a foster home that was able to spend more time with him, he is bit high maintenance in the attention department. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-3453584623735431324?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/3453584623735431324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=3453584623735431324&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3453584623735431324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3453584623735431324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/07/alive.html' title='Alive...'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sl4LSlStaoI/AAAAAAAAA1k/F9S2thU3eiw/s72-c/6535_129320697500_713242500_3096674_5129790_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2443724739711223573</id><published>2009-06-15T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T13:16:17.996-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Logan'/><title type='text'>It never ends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SjaqQnJgBqI/AAAAAAAAAw0/oOqBPAyQ8yM/s1600-h/misc_012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347648809912501922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SjaqQnJgBqI/AAAAAAAAAw0/oOqBPAyQ8yM/s400/misc_012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It appears that it is Logan's turn this week.... I think Sophie's whole stinking litter was cursed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He woke is mom and dad up this morning getting sick and shaking so they took him into the vet right away and it appears he has mold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;poisoning&lt;/span&gt;. Logan has a habit of getting into things he is not suppose to and yesterday it was the garbage, which happens often, so you would think he would be watched closer or invest in a locking garbage can. With the nice hefty vet bill I bet they will now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;His temperature has gone down, he is on IV fluids but they want to keep him overnight since he is still shaking a bit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Auntie's going to visit him for some cuddles after work and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kidnap&lt;/span&gt; him tomorrow and bring him home for a few days, weeks, months or years, not really sure yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2443724739711223573?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2443724739711223573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2443724739711223573&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2443724739711223573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2443724739711223573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-never-ends.html' title='It never ends...'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SjaqQnJgBqI/AAAAAAAAAw0/oOqBPAyQ8yM/s72-c/misc_012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-415469980819283621</id><published>2009-06-10T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T11:01:41.906-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guage'/><title type='text'>Another Sleepover</title><content type='html'>This is Guage one of Prairie Dog Canine Rescue's dogs, who is patiently awaiting a new home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Si_0h1W23MI/AAAAAAAAAus/cEVodi6JGEI/s1600-h/Gauge_002%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345760144807877826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Si_0h1W23MI/AAAAAAAAAus/cEVodi6JGEI/s400/Gauge_002%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is coming for a sleepover this weekend, I really do not think this is a good idea, he's toooooo freaking cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-415469980819283621?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/415469980819283621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=415469980819283621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/415469980819283621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/415469980819283621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/06/another-sleepover.html' title='Another Sleepover'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Si_0h1W23MI/AAAAAAAAAus/cEVodi6JGEI/s72-c/Gauge_002%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-3893049654833288467</id><published>2009-06-03T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T18:13:46.374-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alfie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marley'/><title type='text'>In Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SicfdOVWiaI/AAAAAAAAAtE/BJ1OIjZNHF8/s1600-h/soph+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343274069822704034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SicfdOVWiaI/AAAAAAAAAtE/BJ1OIjZNHF8/s400/soph+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marley and Alfie LOVE each other.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343273816441202354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SicfOeafprI/AAAAAAAAAs8/6-Nfc-V-2h4/s400/soph+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My camera on the other hand hates me, its decided every second picture I take should be blurry...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-3893049654833288467?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/3893049654833288467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=3893049654833288467&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3893049654833288467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3893049654833288467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-love.html' title='In Love'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SicfdOVWiaI/AAAAAAAAAtE/BJ1OIjZNHF8/s72-c/soph+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-6383661240552030430</id><published>2009-05-31T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:44:23.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Fun In the Sun</title><content type='html'>I bought the dogs a pool today, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nik&lt;/span&gt; decided he should play in it too.... Casey was the only one patient enough to go in with him....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342179142451805762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM7oEBXPkI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ZeKKay9bkyQ/s400/soph+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell how happy Casey is to be in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM7n3WxZzI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Onlk1o7uAd4/s1600-h/soph+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342179139051939634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM7n3WxZzI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Onlk1o7uAd4/s400/soph+011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Casey....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM7noKUWSI/AAAAAAAAAr0/-VLn_A1zups/s1600-h/soph+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342179134973172002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM7noKUWSI/AAAAAAAAAr0/-VLn_A1zups/s400/soph+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him if he just stood there it would be over soon enough....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM7nXAHdJI/AAAAAAAAArs/2WEtzNtTRw8/s1600-h/soph+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342179130366981266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM7nXAHdJI/AAAAAAAAArs/2WEtzNtTRw8/s400/soph+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He finally made his escape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342179152335456674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM7oo1zyaI/AAAAAAAAAsM/NV6K407X-x4/s400/soph+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Roxy even tried but it was too cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342180276198854994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM8qDjuUVI/AAAAAAAAAsc/kZC8jLmSaIM/s400/soph+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sophie finally came out and was more than happy to hang out in the pool, she wants to go swimming in the pond in the worst way but will not be able to do that for awhile so settled for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kiddy&lt;/span&gt; pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342180273680110594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM8p6LNVAI/AAAAAAAAAsU/9tcITBj1uk4/s400/soph+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sophie had her follow up appointment today, she has been doing great all weekend and Kendra the vet is very happy with her progress, and best of all the test results for the tissue samples came back and its not cancer!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-6383661240552030430?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/6383661240552030430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=6383661240552030430&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6383661240552030430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6383661240552030430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-in-sun.html' title='Fun In the Sun'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiM7oEBXPkI/AAAAAAAAAsE/ZeKKay9bkyQ/s72-c/soph+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5780428243198151471</id><published>2009-05-29T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:41:40.449-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Home....</title><content type='html'>I can honestly say I have never been this happy, my girl is home.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiCpMHOlnlI/AAAAAAAAArk/EaSivHM4TVQ/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341455183625166418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiCpMHOlnlI/AAAAAAAAArk/EaSivHM4TVQ/s400/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The days ahead are filled with lots of pills, lots of some unfortunate temperature taking and a visit to Dr. Kendra again for more blood tests, but we do not mind (well Sophie minds the temperature part). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiCpLzfKuqI/AAAAAAAAArc/8wUmXmDXg2c/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341455178325998242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiCpLzfKuqI/AAAAAAAAArc/8wUmXmDXg2c/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is enjoying her new bed, following me everywhere and getting to have lots of wet food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did I mention how HAPPPYYYYYY I am!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5780428243198151471?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5780428243198151471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5780428243198151471&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5780428243198151471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5780428243198151471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/home.html' title='Home....'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SiCpMHOlnlI/AAAAAAAAArk/EaSivHM4TVQ/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-382350352767712864</id><published>2009-05-28T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T21:00:08.512-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Doing Much Better!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sh9cIKsOWTI/AAAAAAAAArM/vM55N_lMEyc/s1600-h/090528165500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341088978463250738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sh9cIKsOWTI/AAAAAAAAArM/vM55N_lMEyc/s400/090528165500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sophie says thank you everyone for you good thoughts she is feeling much better!!! She ate today, went for a walk and was happy. I tried to get a few pictures of her with my phone but the moment I moved she moved too, she was stuck to me like glue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341089883693577090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sh9c827884I/AAAAAAAAArU/cuZWTPB3WJI/s400/090528165400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Her fever is gone and she is getting lots of antibiotics so they are thinking I may get to bring her home tomorrow.  I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooooo&lt;/span&gt; excited.  Little Roxy will be happy too, she misses her Momma, she has been so sad the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-382350352767712864?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/382350352767712864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=382350352767712864&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/382350352767712864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/382350352767712864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/doing-much-better.html' title='Doing Much Better!!!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sh9cIKsOWTI/AAAAAAAAArM/vM55N_lMEyc/s72-c/090528165500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5365488754743581380</id><published>2009-05-27T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:55:45.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sophie went back to the vet's today and it was decided to do surgery to see what was up in her belly.  When they opened her up she has 2 sections of her intestine that were rotten and one was perforated so fluid was leaking into her abdomen.  They took the 2 bad sections out and sent them away to be tested to see why this happened and then put her all back together.  Still a good chance she may get an infection from the fluid that leaked in but they are giving her lots of antibiotics to help this.  The vet said we have to take it day by day now for the next little bit but they are hopeful and I am keeping my hopes up too, shes a fighter and now we are on the right track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I went and visited with her for a little bit tonight but she was pretty drugged up and sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Thank you to everyone for your suggestions and good thoughts for my girl....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5365488754743581380?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5365488754743581380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5365488754743581380&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5365488754743581380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5365488754743581380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5145753831971134804</id><published>2009-05-26T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:38:53.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Square One</title><content type='html'>So Sophie's blood tests are back and everything is normal, which is good but does not help to figure out what is wrong.  She is still not eating much more than a treat or two here and there and can only keep small amounts of water down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back in she goes tomorrow for another x-ray and depending on what that shows they may open her up to see if there is a blockage somewhere.  I am not sure how many more sleepless nights and worry filled days I can take and I am sure Sophie is not enjoying this feeling either.  Anyone who knows Sophie is well aware of what a happy playful dog she is, but the past week she just sleeps and is depressed it is so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully all the answer will come tomorrow and we will both get a good nights sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5145753831971134804?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5145753831971134804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5145753831971134804&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5145753831971134804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5145753831971134804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/back-to-square-one.html' title='Back to Square One'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8882915355603515479</id><published>2009-05-24T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T10:28:52.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Again</title><content type='html'>Sophie did very well for a few days but she is back to being sick again......I do not know what to do anymore I feel so bad for her I just want her to better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8882915355603515479?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8882915355603515479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8882915355603515479&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8882915355603515479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8882915355603515479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/sick-again.html' title='Sick Again'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8813329023966820243</id><published>2009-05-22T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T18:38:33.504-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Sophie's Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShdTNTV7PLI/AAAAAAAAApk/6YPIr_s44RM/s1600-h/dos+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338827371266653362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShdTNTV7PLI/AAAAAAAAApk/6YPIr_s44RM/s400/dos+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShdSurqxjTI/AAAAAAAAApc/uz8hVTTuUzc/s1600-h/dos+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338826845220605234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShdSurqxjTI/AAAAAAAAApc/uz8hVTTuUzc/s400/dos+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Sophie got to come home today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;They are still not sure what is wrong but she is eating a bit now and able to keep it down so she was able to come home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She is a bit happier than she was but still very sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShdSuD7C9-I/AAAAAAAAApU/HBTdbbQhayM/s1600-h/dos+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nurse Roxy is taking very good care of her.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8813329023966820243?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8813329023966820243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8813329023966820243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8813329023966820243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8813329023966820243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/sophies-home.html' title='Sophie&apos;s Home'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShdTNTV7PLI/AAAAAAAAApk/6YPIr_s44RM/s72-c/dos+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-6563596122599687755</id><published>2009-05-21T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:38:18.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Sick Momma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShXje6GAB1I/AAAAAAAAApM/uTPQbn3KS9I/s1600-h/100_0459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338423053447595858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShXje6GAB1I/AAAAAAAAApM/uTPQbn3KS9I/s400/100_0459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Sophie is at the vet right now and has been there since this morning.  When I got home late last night she was sick a few times, then a few more times overnight and several times today.  She has always been a strange dog when it comes to tummy trouble so the odd vomit here and there is not a big deal.  But I started to get worried when she was not even able to keep water down. I was gone all day yesterday on a shopping trip and while I was gone someone (someone - Baylee) jumped on the kitchen table to look out the window and knocked over some flowers.  My best guess is that at some point she ate some of the petals or leaves and it has upset her tummy.  She was fine when my sister came to check on the dogs and feed them, even ate her dinner and was trying to eat everyone else's too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So $420 later still not sure what is wrong with her, she is still getting sick and has to stay at the vets overnight. Other than the getting sick and being a bit tired she checks out ok.  I am sick with worry and it sucks!   I just want my big annoying hairy attention hog to be ok....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-6563596122599687755?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/6563596122599687755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=6563596122599687755&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6563596122599687755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6563596122599687755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/sick-momma.html' title='Sick Momma'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShXje6GAB1I/AAAAAAAAApM/uTPQbn3KS9I/s72-c/100_0459.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8480374035178570486</id><published>2009-05-18T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:12:41.612-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marley'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Bored.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShIjU1TAvjI/AAAAAAAAAo8/D68zLnLCUug/s1600-h/sophie+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337367349198634546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShIjU1TAvjI/AAAAAAAAAo8/D68zLnLCUug/s400/sophie+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8480374035178570486?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8480374035178570486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8480374035178570486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8480374035178570486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8480374035178570486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/bored.html' title='Bored.....'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShIjU1TAvjI/AAAAAAAAAo8/D68zLnLCUug/s72-c/sophie+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8749464978642693102</id><published>2009-05-18T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T17:37:16.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>The dogs were hoping for weather to do this, but its not looking so promising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShH-YtEMl3I/AAAAAAAAAo0/Uycqt_nDtg0/s1600-h/dogs+270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337326733778261874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShH-YtEMl3I/AAAAAAAAAo0/Uycqt_nDtg0/s320/dogs+270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;I was suppose to go camping with some friends but the plans fell through so I am hanging at home with the furry kids for the week.  Either way its not work so I am happy.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8749464978642693102?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8749464978642693102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8749464978642693102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8749464978642693102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8749464978642693102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ShH-YtEMl3I/AAAAAAAAAo0/Uycqt_nDtg0/s72-c/dogs+270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-4807329977737566144</id><published>2009-05-11T20:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:14:46.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relax</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I have decided I really do not know what that word means.... I actually got to sit down and do nothing tonight....it got boring after about 5 minutes....ev&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgj2Fk9w_EI/AAAAAAAAAm0/VEWMLLjVRzQ/s1600-h/more+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eryone else in the house knows how to relax, I wish they would share their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; secret....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334785910011034018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgj3hS73eaI/AAAAAAAAAnE/9ChhN5PYzxk/s320/more+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334784334302870594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgj2Fk9w_EI/AAAAAAAAAm0/VEWMLLjVRzQ/s320/more+008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334784041693105826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgj10i6KTqI/AAAAAAAAAmk/QJBKxSNCGNg/s320/more+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Logan wants to tell me he says but I think what he really wants is me to move so he can get back on the couch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334785350625440370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgj3AvD8snI/AAAAAAAAAm8/e5bwECta4K0/s320/more+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-4807329977737566144?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/4807329977737566144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=4807329977737566144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4807329977737566144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4807329977737566144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/relax.html' title='Relax'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgj3hS73eaI/AAAAAAAAAnE/9ChhN5PYzxk/s72-c/more+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5647230244284590053</id><published>2009-05-11T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T08:00:03.503-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marley'/><title type='text'>Miss Congeniality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgg6orki0YI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ufddxd7WT7Y/s1600-h/dogs_001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334578229185532290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgg6orki0YI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ufddxd7WT7Y/s400/dogs_001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my sister's dog Marley....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt; she look like a little angel.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; wrong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is essentially a 10lb out of control mutt. No idea what breed she is, has webbed feel like a retriever but the energy of a jack &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;russell&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is incredibly smart and taught herself to sit within an hour, I was teaching Logan to sit one day and she was just watching us and by the time we were done she was sitting to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgg66nU91-I/AAAAAAAAAmE/vQ3yJ6odOhQ/s1600-h/doggies_032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334578537284098018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgg66nU91-I/AAAAAAAAAmE/vQ3yJ6odOhQ/s400/doggies_032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She has the whole puppy dog eye thing down to an art.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgg8tK4nX4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/kXp65xyal10/s1600-h/archie_004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334580505333948290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgg8tK4nX4I/AAAAAAAAAmc/kXp65xyal10/s400/archie_004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Archie loves her.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334580209096450242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgg8b7UF4MI/AAAAAAAAAmU/iqytjcPrPZ0/s400/archie_011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;everyone's&lt;/span&gt; friend and her and Sophie often get in trouble together, there is no end to their playing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5647230244284590053?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5647230244284590053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5647230244284590053&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5647230244284590053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5647230244284590053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/miss.html' title='Miss Congeniality'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sgg6orki0YI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ufddxd7WT7Y/s72-c/dogs_001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-3182530291103180836</id><published>2009-05-06T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T11:44:33.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Email</title><content type='html'>I get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of emails forwarded to me and to be honest I do not even read half of them unless its cute pet pictures or animal related in general. I especially hate those ones that tell you if you do not forward it to X number of people you will have bad luck, stupid I know but I have myself convinced that is why I have such crappy luck. This is one I got today that I quite liked, sorry its quite long but a good one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A man and his dog were walking along a road. The man was enjoying the scenery, when it suddenly occurred to him that he was dead.&lt;br /&gt;He remembered dying, and that the dog walking beside him had been dead for years.. He wondered where the road was leading them.&lt;br /&gt;After a while, they came to a high, white stone wall along one side of the road. It looked like fine marble. At the top of a long hill, it was broken by a tall arch that glowed in the sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;When he was standing before it he saw a magnificent gate in the arch that looked like mother-of-pearl, and the street that led to the gate looked like pure gold. He and the dog walked toward the gate, and as he got closer, he saw a man at a desk to one side.&lt;br /&gt;When he was close enough, he called out, 'Excuse me, where are we?'&lt;br /&gt;'This is Heaven, sir,' the man answered. 'Wow! Would you happen to have some water?' the man asked.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, sir. Come right in, and I'll have some ice water brought right up.'The man gestured, and the gate began to open.&lt;br /&gt;'Can my friend,' gesturing toward his dog, 'come in, too?' the traveler asked.&lt;br /&gt;'I'm sorry, sir, but we don't accept pets.'&lt;br /&gt;The man thought a moment and then turned back toward the road and continued the way he had been going with his dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After another long walk, and at the top of another long hill, he came to a dirt road leading through a farm gate that looked as if it had never been closed. There was no fence.&lt;br /&gt;As he approached the gate, he saw a man inside, leaning against a tree and reading a book.&lt;br /&gt;'Excuse me!' he called to the man. 'Do you have any water?'&lt;br /&gt;'Yeah, sure, there's a pump over there, come on in..'&lt;br /&gt;'How about my friend here?' the traveler gestured to the dog.&lt;br /&gt;'There should be a bowl by the pump.'&lt;br /&gt;They went through the gate, and sure enough, there was an old-fashioned hand pump with a bowl beside it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The traveler filled the water bowl and took a long drink himself, then he gave some to the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they were full , he and the dog walked back toward the man who was standing by the tree.&lt;br /&gt;'What do you call this place?' the traveler asked.&lt;br /&gt;'This is Heaven,' he answered.&lt;br /&gt;'Well, that's confusing,' the traveler said. 'The man down the road said that was Heaven, too.'&lt;br /&gt;'Oh, you mean the place with the gold street and pearly gates? Nope. That's hell.'&lt;br /&gt;'Doesn't it make you mad for them to use your name like that?'&lt;br /&gt;'No, we're just happy that they screen out the folks who would leave their best friends behind.'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-3182530291103180836?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/3182530291103180836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=3182530291103180836&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3182530291103180836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3182530291103180836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/email.html' title='Email'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2986211608696691386</id><published>2009-05-04T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:37:10.703-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roxy'/><title type='text'>Vogue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; My favorite photos are usually the ones that do not make it to the blog.  Roxy is my favorite subject, she likes to pose for me, which is strange considering her tom boy attitude.  Too stinking cute for words!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332175978524446226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sf-xzSfSDhI/AAAAAAAAAkc/7_BdPE5cZjc/s400/dogs+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332175976384346770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sf-xzKhCupI/AAAAAAAAAkU/ZBcNvb14ytM/s400/dogs+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332175970500692978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sf-xy0mRS_I/AAAAAAAAAkM/VHaXpzmXR3o/s400/dogs+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2986211608696691386?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2986211608696691386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2986211608696691386&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2986211608696691386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2986211608696691386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/vogue.html' title='Vogue'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sf-xzSfSDhI/AAAAAAAAAkc/7_BdPE5cZjc/s72-c/dogs+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2178209583806849932</id><published>2009-05-02T19:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T19:34:30.666-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alfie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roxy'/><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On a bad day scale today took the cake, but these made me feel better...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331419600379154706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sf0B4SUnkRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/S96Oze9rrwc/s400/dogs+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331419604742471362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sf0B4ik6fsI/AAAAAAAAAjk/jjn-yzugd0w/s400/dogs+005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even on a bad day these guys can make me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2178209583806849932?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2178209583806849932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2178209583806849932&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2178209583806849932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2178209583806849932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/05/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sf0B4SUnkRI/AAAAAAAAAjc/S96Oze9rrwc/s72-c/dogs+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5021479150608680192</id><published>2009-04-30T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T09:35:08.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frodo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am in love, but its a secret so you cannot tell my dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330521655105277698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SfnRM_gTzwI/AAAAAAAAAik/W9YOLSD_5RY/s400/pups_003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;His name if Frodo and he is an absolute sweetheart, super cute, well behaved and a big goof ball.  He had the yucky vet appointment today so had to sleep over last night, as his foster home was not able to take him due to her work schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Poor guy does not do well at all with truck rides though, but we almost made it there before he got sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If anyone is looking for a second dog, Frodo is your man and you can read about him here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://prairiedogcaninerescue.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;http://prairiedogcaninerescue.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5021479150608680192?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5021479150608680192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5021479150608680192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5021479150608680192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5021479150608680192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/04/frodo.html' title='Frodo'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SfnRM_gTzwI/AAAAAAAAAik/W9YOLSD_5RY/s72-c/pups_003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-3709955595863812628</id><published>2009-04-25T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T20:24:20.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They're Back....</title><content type='html'>I on occasion board dogs, I have 4 regular ones that come to stay, here are two of them, Peanut &amp;amp; Buttercup.  They are super sweet and if they are not eating, then they are sleeping on the Eeyore blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SfPS_xtO9EI/AAAAAAAAAhE/LhzD9gUupZQ/s1600-h/ddogs+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328834777226081346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SfPS_xtO9EI/AAAAAAAAAhE/LhzD9gUupZQ/s400/ddogs+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty low maintenance and they fit right in with the other furry ones here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-3709955595863812628?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/3709955595863812628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=3709955595863812628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3709955595863812628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/3709955595863812628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/04/theyre-back.html' title='They&apos;re Back....'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SfPS_xtO9EI/AAAAAAAAAhE/LhzD9gUupZQ/s72-c/ddogs+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-2935686979640953965</id><published>2009-04-17T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:26:20.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn Up the HEAT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SelUkrNDAjI/AAAAAAAAAf0/xgPO_WrznMg/s1600-h/more+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325881023391793714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SelUkrNDAjI/AAAAAAAAAf0/xgPO_WrznMg/s400/more+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a subtle hint that I have the heat turned down to far.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SelUr24w1WI/AAAAAAAAAf8/_lAg-xrvads/s1600-h/more+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325881146787026274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SelUr24w1WI/AAAAAAAAAf8/_lAg-xrvads/s400/more+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-2935686979640953965?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/2935686979640953965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=2935686979640953965&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2935686979640953965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/2935686979640953965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/04/turn-up-heat.html' title='Turn Up the HEAT!!!'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SelUkrNDAjI/AAAAAAAAAf0/xgPO_WrznMg/s72-c/more+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-4977239676471512027</id><published>2009-04-13T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:27:09.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SePX3NjS9MI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hoYLafTwX8M/s1600-h/more+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324336528012539074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SePX3NjS9MI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hoYLafTwX8M/s320/more+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Mom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am having &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of fun at Auntie Bobbi's, look what I did today. Auntie Bobbi did not really seemed impressed, said something about good thing I am cute or she would tan my hide, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; worry I told her it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; I was brown enough I am a chocolate lab (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;duhh&lt;/span&gt;).  I have the same bed and just wanted to see what would happen and then all this stuffing came out and it was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; much fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had puppy class on Thursday, it was fun, you should have seen how well I did, its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; you don't have to ask you can take my word for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auntie Bobbi even lets me sleep on the bed, we play this game where I jump up and she pushes &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SePXrHOq0dI/AAAAAAAAAd0/q5d3A-f_4zs/s1600-h/dogs+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324336320156979666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SePXrHOq0dI/AAAAAAAAAd0/q5d3A-f_4zs/s320/dogs+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me off, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; worry I always win, she gives up eventually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hurry home soon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; forget my Mickey Mouse ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Izzy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-4977239676471512027?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/4977239676471512027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=4977239676471512027&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4977239676471512027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4977239676471512027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/04/dear-mom.html' title='Dear Mom'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SePX3NjS9MI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hoYLafTwX8M/s72-c/more+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5698359018083089472</id><published>2009-04-07T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:12:47.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Beauties</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdwVLtrXDOI/AAAAAAAAAcU/rDNQ3d_GXd0/s1600-h/pics+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322152150629289186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdwVLtrXDOI/AAAAAAAAAcU/rDNQ3d_GXd0/s400/pics+015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zoey loves Nik which is baffling to be honest.  She does not really like anyone, I am ok but I am source of food and treats.  I was the only one that could pick her up until about a week ago, she will happily let Nik now.  She disappears to his room even when he is not here and will sleep on his bed waiting for her boy to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5698359018083089472?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5698359018083089472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5698359018083089472&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5698359018083089472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5698359018083089472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/04/sleeping-beauties.html' title='Sleeping Beauties'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdwVLtrXDOI/AAAAAAAAAcU/rDNQ3d_GXd0/s72-c/pics+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-7482895026561569094</id><published>2009-04-04T08:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T09:04:23.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cody</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdeC9CUdHfI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1MY68g8t0GU/s1600-h/bullies_008%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320865469867826674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdeC9CUdHfI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1MY68g8t0GU/s400/bullies_008%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was not a huge fan of puppies since Sophie had hers, it was not a very good experience, that was until I met Cody....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is going to meet a family today and hopefully they will adopt him, if they choose not to they are crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He slept in the hallway with Uncle Logan last night and I did not hear a peep out of him for almost 8 hours until he whined to go outside.  He has not had an accident which I think is pretty good for only being a few months old.  He LOVES to cuddle on the couch, he is playful but gentle with the little dogs, does not even notice the cats, listens well and the cute little ears are the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a good thing I am not fostering lately, we have had too many cute little ones come in and I have no more room at the inn to fall in love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-7482895026561569094?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/7482895026561569094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=7482895026561569094&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7482895026561569094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/7482895026561569094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/04/cody.html' title='Cody'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdeC9CUdHfI/AAAAAAAAAbs/1MY68g8t0GU/s72-c/bullies_008%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-6853332678160260123</id><published>2009-04-02T19:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T19:37:53.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moo</title><content type='html'>This is the last member of the house, Moo my 3 year old Holland Lop. She is super sweet and loves to give little bunny kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdV1QIMbMVI/AAAAAAAAAbE/0G-EjDExh5o/s1600-h/moo+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320287454746063186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdV1QIMbMVI/AAAAAAAAAbE/0G-EjDExh5o/s400/moo+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Moo's&lt;/span&gt; audience......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdV0y5gqH9I/AAAAAAAAAa0/t7EUWv3xBXk/s1600-h/moo+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320287151570676370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdV0-exx6pI/AAAAAAAAAa8/Y6XJt_0Xm7s/s400/moo+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not the gate is up for the safety of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;everyone&lt;/span&gt; but Moo, she is a bit of a grouch, the cats are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; but she puts the run on the dogs. Kind of funny to watch when the little bunny is chasing the big golden retriever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-6853332678160260123?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/6853332678160260123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=6853332678160260123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6853332678160260123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6853332678160260123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/04/moo.html' title='Moo'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdV1QIMbMVI/AAAAAAAAAbE/0G-EjDExh5o/s72-c/moo+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-6147821555335086783</id><published>2009-03-30T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T17:03:04.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Junie Bug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdFce9ZDtKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/wMCUtwHT20Y/s1600-h/Junie+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319134321846760610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdFce9ZDtKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/wMCUtwHT20Y/s400/Junie+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet Junie....isnt she the sweetest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must admit I am smitten with this little girl so its a good thing I am only watching her for one night while her foster mom is away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is an absolute doll, loves to cuddle, play well with even the little dogs, loves to fetch and is just plain cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now she is trying to figure out how to fit all the toys in her mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She does give the energizer bunny a run for its money though, we spend over an hour in the field playing fetch and she still keeps going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am kind of sad she has to go home tonight :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdFcx8IGTkI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/i6hsBTxy6BE/s1600-h/Junie+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319134647924706882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdFcx8IGTkI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/i6hsBTxy6BE/s400/Junie+001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-6147821555335086783?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/6147821555335086783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=6147821555335086783&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6147821555335086783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6147821555335086783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/03/junie-bug.html' title='Junie Bug'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SdFce9ZDtKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/wMCUtwHT20Y/s72-c/Junie+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8613263183763567662</id><published>2009-03-27T19:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T19:06:06.462-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Logan'/><title type='text'>TGIF</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sc2FrJxVh6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/8BmYhnxjpfc/s1600-h/Pups+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318053711398143906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sc2FrJxVh6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/8BmYhnxjpfc/s400/Pups+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan had a hard day at daycare today....he has been sleeping like this for the past 3 hours....who knew the life of Logan was so exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8613263183763567662?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8613263183763567662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8613263183763567662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8613263183763567662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8613263183763567662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/03/tgif.html' title='TGIF'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sc2FrJxVh6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/8BmYhnxjpfc/s72-c/Pups+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8125675691242528887</id><published>2009-03-23T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T18:09:39.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pet Parrot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my nephew Nik, a.k.a. the parrot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316534736619704130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScggLLw-D0I/AAAAAAAAAWo/0SwGf8SoAic/s400/pics+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He now lives with me part-time and I think its starting to rub off on him. I went to have a shower the other night and left him to "babysit" the dogs. While in there I could still hear him and have discovered the following words are now a regular part of his vocabulary:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sit, stay, on your bed, wait, lay down, Casey knock it off, Sophie go to your room (her room is the porch and she has to go there when she is being extra annoying), enough and if you dont behave you are going for a time out in your kennel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was cute but I guess I better start watching what I say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScgyB1EwISI/AAAAAAAAAWw/LIJ8v0WNdUI/s1600-h/dogs+275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316554367119139106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScgyB1EwISI/AAAAAAAAAWw/LIJ8v0WNdUI/s320/dogs+275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScgygBkmt9I/AAAAAAAAAW4/yLgWRNB0GSU/s1600-h/pics+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316554885870041042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScgygBkmt9I/AAAAAAAAAW4/yLgWRNB0GSU/s320/pics+006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8125675691242528887?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8125675691242528887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8125675691242528887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8125675691242528887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8125675691242528887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/03/pet-parrot.html' title='Pet Parrot'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScggLLw-D0I/AAAAAAAAAWo/0SwGf8SoAic/s72-c/pics+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-4934586572255660615</id><published>2009-03-23T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T12:54:53.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Opinions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I get everyone is entitled to their own opinion, whether or not you agree with it is up to you.  I myself take the approach of listening, taking in what that person has to say and when I walk away if I take or leave it that is my business no one else’s.  I am not one to intentionally hurt others feelings and in turn have a very hard time when someone says or does thing to hurt mine.  Maybe they do not realize it or maybe they do not care. How one can go through life not caring is beyond me but must make for a very unhappy one. Then again on the same hand I find myself jealous of them as I find one of my biggest flaws is that I care too much, often about people who could care less about me. But does anyone ever take a step back to look at the situation? Do you have the whole story or are you relying on he said/she said knowing fully that there are always 3 sides to every story, his, hers and the truth which is somewhere in between?  I am a thinker and a fixer, which results in many sleepless nights trying to figure out how to fix a situation that will make everyone happy.  I hate conflict and will try to avoid it at all costs, but I am still willing to stand up for what I believe in, but I am also a grown up now and while in conflict will not lower myself to a junior high school drama queen with immature antics of name calling, mud slinging and backstabbing. But why do some people feel this is necessary? Does it really make them feel better to hurt others or do they just do it for the attention, poor me factor?  Do they put themselves in that persons shoes and realize what they must be feeling, or do they even care? For the most part I keep my opinion to myself and deal with my problems on my own rather than asking for help, which leads to a lot of build up that sometimes needs releasing.  So this is my release, not directed at anyone or anything in particular, just a vent, because in the grand scheme of things I am a nobody just like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when people ask why I love my dogs so much, this is why….would they ever do anything to intentionally hurt me, no, do they love me for who I am, yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay I feel better now…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-4934586572255660615?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/4934586572255660615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=4934586572255660615&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4934586572255660615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4934586572255660615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/03/opinions.html' title='Opinions'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-4169020991816239982</id><published>2009-03-23T09:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:01:40.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goofy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sce_Oa3qulI/AAAAAAAAAWg/muP6bFuhQIY/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316428139586042450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sce_Oa3qulI/AAAAAAAAAWg/muP6bFuhQIY/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sce-YH0WiSI/AAAAAAAAAWY/lLuPcA1GtAU/s1600-h/100_0504.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay I know its not a dog, but rather my nephew Jayden being a super cute little goof ball when Nana had her camera phone out, but I had to share it, too cute not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-4169020991816239982?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/4169020991816239982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=4169020991816239982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4169020991816239982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/4169020991816239982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/03/goofy.html' title='Goofy'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/Sce_Oa3qulI/AAAAAAAAAWg/muP6bFuhQIY/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8321798947096147004</id><published>2009-03-20T09:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:07:27.388-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lulu'/><title type='text'>Lulu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScO-ZW9paNI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ZZOlzgEJvK0/s1600-h/LuLu+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScO-YiQ_PNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/quJJV15BKMQ/s1600-h/LuLu+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315301313951513810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScO-YiQ_PNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/quJJV15BKMQ/s320/LuLu+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is Lulu and she was one of my foster dogs in the past year (previously &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tula&lt;/span&gt;) and came to work to visit us yesterday for a bit.  One of my coworkers adopted her, they were looking for a dog and after I fostered Lulu for awhile and go to know her personality she was a good fit for them.  So lucky for me I get to see her often which makes the fostering part easier.  She now spends her time hanging with her mom &amp;amp; dad, going for hikes and camping and is just plain spoiled!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8321798947096147004?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8321798947096147004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8321798947096147004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8321798947096147004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8321798947096147004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/03/lulu.html' title='Lulu'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScO-YiQ_PNI/AAAAAAAAAWA/quJJV15BKMQ/s72-c/LuLu+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-5436888944101866094</id><published>2009-03-19T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:11:08.145-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Baylee. Rylee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Roxy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sophie'/><title type='text'>Quirks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScJ3Sfp8etI/AAAAAAAAAV4/7HM5Ykx99iA/s1600-h/s713242500_984002_2987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314941669869386450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScJ3Sfp8etI/AAAAAAAAAV4/7HM5Ykx99iA/s400/s713242500_984002_2987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was talking with a friend the other day and we were discussing people and their quirks and it got me thinking about how each of my dogs has a quirk of their own....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophie - feels its necessary to bring anything dead she finds in the field to me. Usually dead pigeons that have met their untimely demise by flying into the horse shed. She is grinning ear to ear and wagging her tail, so proud of her new find and I am sure if she could talk she would be saying "Look Ma, look, look, look what I found, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;arent&lt;/span&gt; you proud of me!!!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Baylee&lt;/span&gt; - Herds, everything and anything... Her favorite is anything small and a baby, kittens, puppies, the bunny, the goats, anything, she will stalk and stare for hours if you let her, never hurting them but not letting them pass her, if she could talk you would hear and evil laugh followed by "Suckers, I got ya now!!!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Rylee&lt;/span&gt; - his is very cute actually. Every morning when I leave the house he waits about 2 minutes and then howls like a coyote. If anyone else were to hear they would think someone was beating on him, but he is just saying goodbye. I have noticed that lately the other dogs join in with him too, its cute to hear the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;doggie&lt;/span&gt; chorus before heading to work, puts a smile on my face &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casey - he is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt; eye &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;licker&lt;/span&gt;. He makes sure everyone in the house gets a cleaning daily. I have been trying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; hard to break him of this and thought success was in sight... until I noticed the other days he has just moved onto their ears now instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Zoey&lt;/span&gt; - she is a bum scooter. She gets &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; excited sometimes when I get home or she wants a treat that she just cannot contain this excitement and barks like crazy while scooting her bum across the floor. Cute if you are alone, kind of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; if you are in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roxy - she has quirk overload, not sure if it has to do with the peanut size brain but it just adds to her cuteness. There is the licking, the scratching of peoples body parts thinking if she tries hard enough she can crawl inside you for warmth like a blanket, climbing the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;babygate&lt;/span&gt; to escape, laying on the heat registers, I could go on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if they could talk what they would tell you about my quirks????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-5436888944101866094?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/5436888944101866094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=5436888944101866094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5436888944101866094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/5436888944101866094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/03/quirks.html' title='Quirks'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScJ3Sfp8etI/AAAAAAAAAV4/7HM5Ykx99iA/s72-c/s713242500_984002_2987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-6370490757820843194</id><published>2009-03-18T19:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:11:24.622-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Logan'/><title type='text'>Baby Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScGuDSj6kJI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ZcUF0b0cPDs/s1600-h/006%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314720406819213458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScGuDSj6kJI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ZcUF0b0cPDs/s400/006%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure if it just never occured to me to take pictures of my dogs as puppies, if it was because I did not get a digital camera until a few years ago or if with Roxy &amp;amp; Casey being the only babies I have had in a long time and they did not look much different, but I just do not seem to have many baby pictures of my dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking through my picture folder today and came across Logan's pictures. I am amazed at how much he has changed in the past year, but still remains the cutest, loveable, mushy boy he was when he was a pup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScGt9MyORyI/AAAAAAAAAVI/tU6QcYPLGqM/s1600-h/logan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314720302189397794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScGt9MyORyI/AAAAAAAAAVI/tU6QcYPLGqM/s400/logan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScGt2Adg3oI/AAAAAAAAAVA/J9nTIxNzzUg/s1600-h/misc+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314720178622226050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScGt2Adg3oI/AAAAAAAAAVA/J9nTIxNzzUg/s400/misc+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He still has alot to learn in the manners department, likes to jump up and give hugs but still has not figured out not everyone wants hugs, but every day he is getting better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Logan sleeps over I have exactly 5 seconds to get up out of bed or he jumps on me. Which I did not mind when he was smaller I could settle him in beside me and steal some cuddles, but its not so much fun now he is bigger and heavier!! But I still love my Logan cuddles, they are the best after a crappy day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-6370490757820843194?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/6370490757820843194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=6370490757820843194&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6370490757820843194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/6370490757820843194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-pictures.html' title='Baby Pictures'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/ScGuDSj6kJI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/ZcUF0b0cPDs/s72-c/006%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1160602850547711336.post-8240223477704701853</id><published>2009-03-14T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:11:40.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zoey'/><title type='text'>Bad Dog</title><content type='html'>Zoey wants to tell everyone how bad she is......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313241965241007890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SbxtaqfjfxI/AAAAAAAAAUo/FM2_3NLOJIk/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has decided that if left alone for more than 2 seconds outside she should go out to visit the horses in the field and dine on some tasty treats..... and then ignore her mom when she calls her to come back inside but rather sit there shaking until someone comes to carry her back to the house (told you she was a princess)... but not before she walks through every mud puddle on the way out there.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313241966795876642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SbxtawSQ6SI/AAAAAAAAAUw/YTCDlJz0wX4/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was not at all impressed by the bath in the sink.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SbxtaLpGAdI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Inrve5hPjfI/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313241956959519186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SbxtaLpGAdI/AAAAAAAAAUg/Inrve5hPjfI/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even less impressed that she now has to go out in the kennel when its bathroom time so she does not take off....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1160602850547711336-8240223477704701853?l=aychiwawa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/feeds/8240223477704701853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1160602850547711336&amp;postID=8240223477704701853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8240223477704701853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1160602850547711336/posts/default/8240223477704701853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aychiwawa.blogspot.com/2009/03/bad-dog.html' title='Bad Dog'/><author><name>Bobbi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14899242086887101424</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SWQcy85OWTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/lxJ_TzWaUTo/S220/more2+006.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ambPFwEyF7w/SbxtaqfjfxI/AAAAAAAAAUo/FM2_3NLOJIk/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
