tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850122251942849122024-02-18T19:05:43.254-08:00KyuuutM.E.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375034485988839284noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-885012225194284912.post-39347012882262859412009-09-01T23:48:00.001-07:002009-09-01T23:48:35.121-07:00We're gonna win this!<img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border="0" width="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTE4NzQxNjI1MTUmcHQ9MTI1MTg3NDE2ODYwOSZwPTczNDgyMSZkPSZnPTEmbz*yMGVhMjY2OWYwMzc*ZTU*OTRkYWE*OWI2NWIwNDczYiZvZj*w.gif" /><table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"><tr><td colspan="2" align="center"><a href="http://www.cutestdogcompetition.com"><img border="0" src="http://www.cutestdogcompetition.com/images/ty_cdc_logo.png" width="227" height="59" alt="CutestDogCompetition.com" /></a></td></tr><tr><td colspan="2" align="center"><a href="http://www.cutestdogcompetition.com/vote.cfm?h=15949B28A6AB08F8D25504BBBA251E36"><img src="http://www.cutestdogcompetition.com/image.cfm?h=15949B28A6AB08F8D25504BBBA251E36" border="0" /></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.cutestdogcompetition.com/vote.cfm?h=15949B28A6AB08F8D25504BBBA251E36"><img border="0" src="http://www.cutestdogcompetition.com/images/ty_vote_me.png" width="230" height="71" alt="Vote for my Dog" /></a></td><td align="right"><a href="http://www.aapbrands.com"><img border="0" src="http://www.cutestdogcompetition.com/images/ty_heart_healthy.png" width="188" height="68" alt="Sponsored by All American Pet Brands makers of premium dog food." /></a></td></tr></table>M.E.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375034485988839284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-885012225194284912.post-2974281996027994812009-08-01T23:23:00.000-07:002009-08-01T23:26:53.176-07:00We all fit on the bed!Fred is totally sure Nana will squish her, so herself squishes poor Loki.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJOi1sVDIX8J5opmGHNgNxb8RCcWX-ZHQd7osRbp5OBnCMyMX5YNcKuBetoQtvozXeZRfva6muAt0jTuXJ5dzuenlu45AaQE0kjAYN2ChTfCVlAVopJwKnv_iCEthyL2m8U8twC7MhdrwH/s1600-h/We+all+fit+on+the+bed%21.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJOi1sVDIX8J5opmGHNgNxb8RCcWX-ZHQd7osRbp5OBnCMyMX5YNcKuBetoQtvozXeZRfva6muAt0jTuXJ5dzuenlu45AaQE0kjAYN2ChTfCVlAVopJwKnv_iCEthyL2m8U8twC7MhdrwH/s320/We+all+fit+on+the+bed%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365248798271862162" border="0" /></a><br />I hope it doesn't leak, or master will drown. :(M.E.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375034485988839284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-885012225194284912.post-48063728737629027522009-07-25T00:21:00.001-07:002009-07-25T00:31:10.879-07:00Nana The Visitor StaysHe brought home *another* dog to take up space in *my* house, and boy does she take up a lot!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcZYwatXylCIbU-yOU9NogaQX_6CvQf6HjRYD7ltpcJmxFcEoa7FW6d_PrshlTv__48qNxjFPNbId9fuGy63JkO4t6btZcd5MWXL3pS5DR9rguIBlrdLxbXYZ-lW3woBm8yZqSThCFriMN/s1600-h/NanaHappyFaceDayTwo.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcZYwatXylCIbU-yOU9NogaQX_6CvQf6HjRYD7ltpcJmxFcEoa7FW6d_PrshlTv__48qNxjFPNbId9fuGy63JkO4t6btZcd5MWXL3pS5DR9rguIBlrdLxbXYZ-lW3woBm8yZqSThCFriMN/s320/NanaHappyFaceDayTwo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362295199585252770" border="0" /></a><br />She's called Nana, but I just keep teasing her with Nana nana nana boo boo, and neener neener. She doesn't care, and slobbers all over us saying hi instead. Loki kind of likes her and Fred just wants to play. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPdP-Mk_WRH6pODuwMsFxWgjpozJCQnTKPJC-hcOQHRlwHVFMas7i3nnD7Hx812-BwK0_88SboLnLzZxkAI_OOvl4-cdwlXCxzV-nKH0N615qsvJfBVbWnoLci6MbDKsY9AuT_FP44GpFB/s1600-h/NanaDozingDayTwo.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPdP-Mk_WRH6pODuwMsFxWgjpozJCQnTKPJC-hcOQHRlwHVFMas7i3nnD7Hx812-BwK0_88SboLnLzZxkAI_OOvl4-cdwlXCxzV-nKH0N615qsvJfBVbWnoLci6MbDKsY9AuT_FP44GpFB/s320/NanaDozingDayTwo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362295197761634370" border="0" /></a><br />I guess she's still kind of a puppy at about a year old, but her 80 pounds and those long legs dwarfs even me, the giant mutant border collie Bonnie! Sleeps a lot, though, when she's not jumping all over us trying to say hi and play. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw9Mir1BW_6mGnQ7hGh72XNt7K9XPmWefpqrEC81ck4Fuzf-0WQR_s_PGVTVfaZ_wn3g3IcahRJf4kbXA3jQGVWWkwFSJl22TZZ2gdzHaVMPhQ9ynWtj6n-BNb1JWZq_Z9Tjq2nUtA74is/s1600-h/Nana'sSleepyheadDayTwo.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw9Mir1BW_6mGnQ7hGh72XNt7K9XPmWefpqrEC81ck4Fuzf-0WQR_s_PGVTVfaZ_wn3g3IcahRJf4kbXA3jQGVWWkwFSJl22TZZ2gdzHaVMPhQ9ynWtj6n-BNb1JWZq_Z9Tjq2nUtA74is/s320/Nana'sSleepyheadDayTwo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362295194196010290" border="0" /></a><br />See?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm63saaP79W_4DtWKMo0tuEw70Z_1h6XUk-InimHBrfH6v_KNw45KzBIksieqB9A0R50ckEIUDcNHjseb3qN_tTcQJiklgcBJVhO71GI7U7gEbv6HUrW0ycD0ZELeILWpETwnoofVL9XLA/s1600-h/NanaSleepngFrontDayTwo.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm63saaP79W_4DtWKMo0tuEw70Z_1h6XUk-InimHBrfH6v_KNw45KzBIksieqB9A0R50ckEIUDcNHjseb3qN_tTcQJiklgcBJVhO71GI7U7gEbv6HUrW0ycD0ZELeILWpETwnoofVL9XLA/s320/NanaSleepngFrontDayTwo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362295019822960226" border="0" /></a><br />And again, just sprawled out right in the way....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibgNuq6kckeLhClWvqMBQegYdt0haSKb-fa458zE5KEmupI2TjVgWIaLL8w-rgliIcXA5OW63AgHF0Yu3W9oaERvB7vbqMcmIMu1yIHa_cbqaQPwFyD64mgyrB-DVniWTTDpox0m33bV20/s1600-h/NanaSleepingBackDayTwo.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibgNuq6kckeLhClWvqMBQegYdt0haSKb-fa458zE5KEmupI2TjVgWIaLL8w-rgliIcXA5OW63AgHF0Yu3W9oaERvB7vbqMcmIMu1yIHa_cbqaQPwFyD64mgyrB-DVniWTTDpox0m33bV20/s320/NanaSleepingBackDayTwo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362295014099727186" border="0" /></a><br /><br />But she does have some boo-boos on one leg, like she must've gotten scratched up by another dog, or maybe ran into something sharp, none of us can tell and she doesn't seem to care, since they're all scabbed over and healing anyway. <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitRvEWD37OLfM6FFZQTOZkqItthMmDH0VMsIgWj8OZD3HhOffI_6A4EU4Kn27dCp7LgZgUkFPGj020zbge41NTFivM-_EZHZ7dDfoARg2N2jSy7fF23yyqtdbrBJwj0vUBx78IWJZU9IWm/s1600-h/Nana'sRightFrontLegAndPawInjury(FewDaysOld)DayTwo.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitRvEWD37OLfM6FFZQTOZkqItthMmDH0VMsIgWj8OZD3HhOffI_6A4EU4Kn27dCp7LgZgUkFPGj020zbge41NTFivM-_EZHZ7dDfoARg2N2jSy7fF23yyqtdbrBJwj0vUBx78IWJZU9IWm/s320/Nana'sRightFrontLegAndPawInjury(FewDaysOld)DayTwo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362295011027553890" border="0" /></a><br />Master thinks they're a few days old, but he can't tell either.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY3HCTep7TImAq3B1V40pvCZd-4ul8cn59nDFXHjtqvkKRiVqOldcW8-NXJzc9p7qkyvUXYv311KFsInhsQDH66oC91AMRO7WjVB5Z6ROTZoyjDykHbVestd5CdL4zJAm1SWo7q9FZbH9T/s1600-h/Nana'sRightFrontLegInjury(FewDaysOld)DayTwo.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgY3HCTep7TImAq3B1V40pvCZd-4ul8cn59nDFXHjtqvkKRiVqOldcW8-NXJzc9p7qkyvUXYv311KFsInhsQDH66oC91AMRO7WjVB5Z6ROTZoyjDykHbVestd5CdL4zJAm1SWo7q9FZbH9T/s320/Nana'sRightFrontLegInjury(FewDaysOld)DayTwo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362295004967520050" border="0" /></a><br />They do look pretty owie, though. I don't want any like that.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeuyIzwX3xY_vuthqlJ2KCxZfqsHX3ZlBWgkcosJdn_bdorsuiE-AjBLvVdWElY9UxOO7_xU1chXFLzxXS8MzJSoFpKxS8Y-bacGa-iyUfepd7Qt-UpnWGCcauKEE0IFjkTUx2htqprslE/s1600-h/Nana'sRightFrontPawInjury(FewDaysOld)DayTwo.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeuyIzwX3xY_vuthqlJ2KCxZfqsHX3ZlBWgkcosJdn_bdorsuiE-AjBLvVdWElY9UxOO7_xU1chXFLzxXS8MzJSoFpKxS8Y-bacGa-iyUfepd7Qt-UpnWGCcauKEE0IFjkTUx2htqprslE/s320/Nana'sRightFrontPawInjury(FewDaysOld)DayTwo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362294999416705858" border="0" /></a><br />I guess we're stuck with her, so I'll try to get along. If I have to.M.E.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375034485988839284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-885012225194284912.post-84344813037819297692009-03-02T21:20:00.000-08:002009-03-02T21:37:54.151-08:00Loki figured out how to use the timerso now we can get everyone in one shot, though Fred messed up the first one by not aiming it right.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSQmrBJ17kc1NtEFAYWwuUddwyucCs5-0g-ywCTyiEAzNX8g-0xBlciya8KpyRtXfge4PHiyISeMQ2N-dx8wHHK53k8MzIzqxSkeqM0andfAoyzXw_Az5WNJfggo7h89tuTStNqCHccKZv/s1600-h/SleepyTime2.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSQmrBJ17kc1NtEFAYWwuUddwyucCs5-0g-ywCTyiEAzNX8g-0xBlciya8KpyRtXfge4PHiyISeMQ2N-dx8wHHK53k8MzIzqxSkeqM0andfAoyzXw_Az5WNJfggo7h89tuTStNqCHccKZv/s320/SleepyTime2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308827993965823650" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Loki is <span style="font-style: italic;">sooo</span> taking revenge for the paw-holding in the last set of pics....<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA4A-AB5rhqiMdjCNm0x4TceLgM_4HguLyNXl0wzFf5tAaZSSSALLKjvq3EXBsa2ynqtaJppd1wQAeifXx9EKcQ-BPhaSvJMBmMIr-Fq70IFLhdI9chJBoOhOHxl0209NDqeb0zSM20WYh/s1600-h/SleepyTime1.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA4A-AB5rhqiMdjCNm0x4TceLgM_4HguLyNXl0wzFf5tAaZSSSALLKjvq3EXBsa2ynqtaJppd1wQAeifXx9EKcQ-BPhaSvJMBmMIr-Fq70IFLhdI9chJBoOhOHxl0209NDqeb0zSM20WYh/s320/SleepyTime1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308828001435185250" border="0" /></a><br />And Fred just doesn't care. She might even be laughing at me.M.E.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375034485988839284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-885012225194284912.post-52364796951069705852009-02-19T21:04:00.000-08:002009-02-19T21:17:12.476-08:00clicky clickyFound the camera, but it's hard to fit my paw around the buttons--pardon any bad pics because of it, m'kay?<br /><br />Caught (Wini)Fred sleeping on master's bike parts:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJYc1p9jpbR3m1bRSME1FM_IAH5_sgNVWhPDE5SlrwjThgsJrFVF48a4nzKEBQA0ZDgheqYsONyc4ld4Z0y9uPSaiSM1rimaB7pqTpaatNZJtC8Qa8O2CYFEKQSIWDlHMk2Jyc0GDyAjFj/s1600-h/FredSleeping.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJYc1p9jpbR3m1bRSME1FM_IAH5_sgNVWhPDE5SlrwjThgsJrFVF48a4nzKEBQA0ZDgheqYsONyc4ld4Z0y9uPSaiSM1rimaB7pqTpaatNZJtC8Qa8O2CYFEKQSIWDlHMk2Jyc0GDyAjFj/s320/FredSleeping.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304743001704504962" border="0" /></a><br />Then she woke up from the flash, I guess:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEqJ2H1w_4BIrc2-g0YGlCh3OiAhgMKf3cs7haPRBVjPTVs_j8OT0Tlb7VY8xdc-MK-jTUsPtBX0P3N4wI114O2HE6gexya8y9tqi30e8CTcsICk3M4ECEjNWY-ctuxnfwPDQU9NvS5vqN/s1600-h/FredsDemonSideComesOut.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEqJ2H1w_4BIrc2-g0YGlCh3OiAhgMKf3cs7haPRBVjPTVs_j8OT0Tlb7VY8xdc-MK-jTUsPtBX0P3N4wI114O2HE6gexya8y9tqi30e8CTcsICk3M4ECEjNWY-ctuxnfwPDQU9NvS5vqN/s320/FredsDemonSideComesOut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304742996706420386" border="0" /></a><br />And I lost the camera to her.<br /><br /><br />After I took the camera away, Bonnie went to Loki for consolation:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGIA5P0NlqHaGx4zUmlOVt1x4SnX-l595E0nX5GFsBKCvfF-Cxt3uqFPxVN4C_fJdps8vW-Zkyh5O36vR6HFHIhQvb1ELD_WoastZV7PwD5wuhCEb61Y02j_UOCKoNn88hk9NCgGPrZ2gg/s1600-h/BonnieLoki_IWubYou.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGIA5P0NlqHaGx4zUmlOVt1x4SnX-l595E0nX5GFsBKCvfF-Cxt3uqFPxVN4C_fJdps8vW-Zkyh5O36vR6HFHIhQvb1ELD_WoastZV7PwD5wuhCEb61Y02j_UOCKoNn88hk9NCgGPrZ2gg/s320/BonnieLoki_IWubYou.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304742994917400530" border="0" /></a><br />But Loki really didn't know what to do about it:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJSAPw2qpIEbQEzWPiCG2WzJmJU9duUTb-X2OH95l2P38rHogEy6rDYVwOIzyogmOvHmzX3mKv-ZfBDm38IEWUkhVXAvIrJ3Wluj4Mbcxr_TEc65t1IHwb7cuIn9tPhuaQIqNVoCpOseeh/s1600-h/BonnieLokiHowDoIGetOutOfItNow.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJSAPw2qpIEbQEzWPiCG2WzJmJU9duUTb-X2OH95l2P38rHogEy6rDYVwOIzyogmOvHmzX3mKv-ZfBDm38IEWUkhVXAvIrJ3Wluj4Mbcxr_TEc65t1IHwb7cuIn9tPhuaQIqNVoCpOseeh/s320/BonnieLokiHowDoIGetOutOfItNow.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304742988660083826" border="0" /></a><br />So Bonnie was kinda miffed, and decided to take some alone time:<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCcBT9Qo9NGhRGAHx6f577chgmr69082Wz1phNmtFr1sMgBs4NxKM0rVU3RVJR2qA3BPODkefWe90bZ8vEEdAzKBc-Lw3e2_9_4PulFwyTv09Bk6JMgnb_faVfIqBC3Fe4NB87nHRB4F-i/s1600-h/BonnieAloofOnFloor1.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCcBT9Qo9NGhRGAHx6f577chgmr69082Wz1phNmtFr1sMgBs4NxKM0rVU3RVJR2qA3BPODkefWe90bZ8vEEdAzKBc-Lw3e2_9_4PulFwyTv09Bk6JMgnb_faVfIqBC3Fe4NB87nHRB4F-i/s320/BonnieAloofOnFloor1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304742989636215058" border="0" /></a><br />That's all I could get before master caught me with the camera in my mouth, and took it away (he said it was all drooly, but I think it was nice and moist).M.E.http://www.blogger.com/profile/15375034485988839284noreply@blogger.com0