tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68117345251349972052024-03-14T03:33:09.604-05:00Katie the Rescued Border CollieThe life and times of Katie, a rescued Border Collie who found her forever home with her humans, three (now only two) other dogs and four (now three) cats.Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07499389057642765740noreply@blogger.comBlogger59125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811734525134997205.post-69233252895932777492011-05-25T20:22:00.000-05:002011-05-25T20:22:38.692-05:00Just grazingHere I am with my best buddy Harley just grazing in the grass. You also get to see my sis Libby just sitting there watching us.<br />
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<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mIxRoPjb5Ts?hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mIxRoPjb5Ts?hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07499389057642765740noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811734525134997205.post-62662668016850320522011-05-08T21:10:00.001-05:002011-05-08T21:13:38.822-05:00Herding my buddy Harley the Wire Fox TerrierYou fellow herders know that it's just in our blood to HAVE to work, right? Well when my humans brought another Wire Fox Terrier home in February I wasn't too sure about him, but now we're good buddies because he lets me herd him around. He makes lots of racket and keeps trying to get away, but I've even figured out how to grab that red thing around his neck and put him where he needs to be! Oh my humans said to please ignore the messy bedroom, but remind you that they share that room with four of us furries.<br />
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<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WAvre4WqPWM?hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WAvre4WqPWM?hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07499389057642765740noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811734525134997205.post-67772828969655910392011-03-17T18:30:00.002-05:002011-03-17T18:33:14.505-05:00Dog in Japan shows loyalty to another dog after Tsunami<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/J3TM9GL2iLI" title="YouTube video player" width="400"></iframe><br />
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<div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">The video is a stark reminder that, as was the case when <a href="http://us.rd.yahoo.com/dailynews/yblog_thelookout/ts_yblog_thelookout/storytext/dog-in-japan-stays-by-the-side-of-its-ailing-friend-in-the-rubble/40694210/SIG=11q4emppt/*http://www.boston.com/news/weather/gallery/katrina_pets/" style="color: #0058a6; text-decoration: none;">Hurricane Katrina devastated the Gulf Coast in 2005</a>, there will likely be thousands of pets orphaned or involuntarily abandoned due to the catastrophe in Japan. If you'd like to help efforts to help these animals, <a href="http://us.rd.yahoo.com/dailynews/yblog_thelookout/ts_yblog_thelookout/storytext/dog-in-japan-stays-by-the-side-of-its-ailing-friend-in-the-rubble/40694210/SIG=136q7cfrp/*http://www.lifewithdogs.tv/2011/03/world-vets-prepares-first-responder-team-for-deployment-to-japan/" style="color: #0058a6; text-decoration: none;">you can find info on doing so here</a>.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">UPDATE: CNN and the UK Telegraph have both reported that <a href="http://us.rd.yahoo.com/dailynews/yblog_thelookout/ts_yblog_thelookout/storytext/dog-in-japan-stays-by-the-side-of-its-ailing-friend-in-the-rubble/40694210/SIG=12rpn4cad/*http://www.globalanimal.org/2011/03/15/japan-dog-refuses-to-abandon-injured-friend/32471/" style="color: #0058a6; text-decoration: none;">the dogs have been rescued</a> since the footage aired, and are both receiving veterinary care; the more seriously wounded dog is at a clinic in the city of Mito, while the protective spaniel-type dog is receiving care at a shelter in the same town.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Here is an English translation of the voiceover exchange between the two reporters in the clip (translation courtesy of Toshiyuki Kitamura):</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">We are in Arahama area. Looks like there is a dog. There is a dog. He looks tired and dirty. He must have been caught in the tsunami. He looks very dirty.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">He has a collar. He must be someone's pet. He has a silver collar. He is shaking. He seems very afraid.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Oh, there is another dog. I wonder if he is dead.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Where?</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Right there. There is another dog right next to the one sitting down. He is not moving. I wonder. I wonder if he is alright.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">The dog is protecting him.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Yes. He is protecting the dog. That is why he did not want us to approach them. He was trying to keep us at bay.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">I can't watch this. This is a very difficult to watch.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Oh. Look. He is moving. He is alive. I am so happy to see that he is alive.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Yes! Yes! He is alive.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">He looks to be weakened. We need to them to be rescued soon. We really want them rescued soon.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">Oh good. He's getting up.</div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div><div style="font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 18px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 1em; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;">It is amazing how they survived the tremendous earthquake and tsunami. It's just amazing that they survived through this all.</div>Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07499389057642765740noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811734525134997205.post-77358462788511058482011-02-05T21:45:00.000-06:002011-02-05T21:45:47.520-06:00Harley's new blogIf you want to see more of Harley and follow him too he now has a blog at <a href="http://harleyswireyworld.blogspot.com/">http://harleyswireyworld.blogspot.com/</a><br />
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and just so you know we're really friends already, here's proof --- I don't doggy spoon with just anybody you know!<br />
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<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B6VjGx1s4L8?hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B6VjGx1s4L8?hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07499389057642765740noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811734525134997205.post-22776618595871624832011-02-01T23:36:00.000-06:002011-02-01T23:36:09.912-06:00Yippee another snow day!I love it when the humans get a snow day cuz it means more fun for us! Here we are romping around in the blizzard while our human daddy was out shovelling snow.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">I hope you all had a great weekend and didn't get too spooked if there were any fireworks near you. Lucky for all us furries in this house there weren't any, but the other night I thought there were and it was thunder. Yeah, thunder and sleet... go figure!</div>Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07499389057642765740noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811734525134997205.post-71787972597824544112010-12-24T10:00:00.000-06:002010-12-24T10:00:06.775-06:00Happy Christmas Eve Everyone!How's everyone doing? Do you have snow where you live? We don't have any yet, but it's trying to come down now. My Daddy watches the weather channel on tv and I heard that some places got really socked in with lots and lots of snow. I hope everyone stays warm and that you have a good time for Christmas!<br />
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Here's what me and Libby like to do to relax. Notice our Daddy with that silly remote control in his hands. We don't care about watching tv! If you zoom in you can see how well my owie is healing up. After having to go back last Saturday to get restitched cuz I chewed half of them off, I have to keep this silly cone thing on my head ALL the time. I like how it keeps me warm outside, but it's not any real fun to wear and makes it impossible to see around corners!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">What are YOU looking at????? So I'm feeling really relaxed now, so what! Oh, the vet said it was not a bite, so I can't blame it on Libby or Charlie like I was going to do. Rats!</div>Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07499389057642765740noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811734525134997205.post-70187088953923120522010-11-28T19:24:00.002-06:002010-11-28T19:24:21.955-06:00Video of us eating the Pupcake - YUMMY!!!!!<object height="344" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wE7QwOMEpM?hl=en&fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wE7QwOMEpM?hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07499389057642765740noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811734525134997205.post-13219704814028271022010-11-28T18:28:00.000-06:002010-11-28T18:28:18.473-06:00Pupcake my two-legged momma won yesterday - YUMMY!!!!While my <a href="http://craftroomtransformation.blogspot.com/">momma </a>was selling her stuff at a vendor fair yesterday she won a door prize and guess what it was??? A PUPCAKE from <a href="http://www.daisysnaturaldogtreats.com/pupcakes.htm">Daisy's Green Paradise</a>, a place that just makes the most marvelous natural dog treats!!! Here's a picture of the one she brought home:<br />
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KatieKatiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07499389057642765740noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811734525134997205.post-68024923313960063992010-11-14T11:51:00.002-06:002010-11-14T11:59:06.150-06:00Card my momma made for Operation Write HomeMy momma has been occupying her time lately with her crafts. Yeah she still plays ball with me almost every day, but she keeps getting out her paper stuff and playing with it. I told her I'd show you one of the cards she made for the Operation Write Home Valentine Blog Hop. That's a group of people who make thousands of greeting cards that are sent to soldiers serving overseas in Iraq and Afghanistan. Then the soldiers can write in them and send back to loved ones and friends. Isn't that the coolest thing ever? Well almost as cool as when they adopted me and Libby and rescued Charlie off the street and got Tucker away from that pet store... okay so it's a nice thing anyway. I know some of you would probably rather just eat the paper, but it makes her happy to make these because she was a soldier once and her daddy was in the Army for over 20 years. You can see more of her cards and also watch a slide show of her daddy on her blog <a href="http://craftroomtransformation.blogspot.com/">Diary of a Craft Room Transformation.</a> I think that doing all this crafting stuff is helping her get over losing Tucker, so I'll be patient with her and eventually she'll let me get back on the puter and start writing about dog living again.<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgapmABR5LPSJUZvUWd1zdeNAz02eDBM50ngkGbeA-bSmV0Yf9_B6PuSI_GEj_hnnuwJ3B8ww3YacnhjCikL0wRP-MQcBk0Fp_qQMFdE98wfi59dwdjNToaTmAuKkHntzAdwUa0Pk1xLWac/s1600/PIP1b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgapmABR5LPSJUZvUWd1zdeNAz02eDBM50ngkGbeA-bSmV0Yf9_B6PuSI_GEj_hnnuwJ3B8ww3YacnhjCikL0wRP-MQcBk0Fp_qQMFdE98wfi59dwdjNToaTmAuKkHntzAdwUa0Pk1xLWac/s320/PIP1b.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">and me in the Dog Park with that nice boy playing catch</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNgxlaGKnOCmqAnwxy1XJz_kzKm0yiNeGIZzcuj3ZJqLwsfCXS56gemygsF-dB9nvgAnEdb92CvyMZU-dDDNfLyMWL52fJr2kSWnO42nW3iUoUIQ4mgH0CxAg2nhO8mmSxqBLcv6fg26CZ/s1600/PIP2a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNgxlaGKnOCmqAnwxy1XJz_kzKm0yiNeGIZzcuj3ZJqLwsfCXS56gemygsF-dB9nvgAnEdb92CvyMZU-dDDNfLyMWL52fJr2kSWnO42nW3iUoUIQ4mgH0CxAg2nhO8mmSxqBLcv6fg26CZ/s400/PIP2a.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">I thought this guy was gonna take my ball, so I ran really fast!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTxkwn19LpQMsFyPrpj7EFzuv55UEFp4GAncFdlfYFGBBHpucqi_T4Du98vg6_x2LiMtJ8PwiUSzKSA28PG9zmOXL-ZNIepafFDFC6xk82c8Ytmnu33kuYtHe3a9pg5ihaTKwecjbvoVoq/s1600/PIP2b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTxkwn19LpQMsFyPrpj7EFzuv55UEFp4GAncFdlfYFGBBHpucqi_T4Du98vg6_x2LiMtJ8PwiUSzKSA28PG9zmOXL-ZNIepafFDFC6xk82c8Ytmnu33kuYtHe3a9pg5ihaTKwecjbvoVoq/s400/PIP2b.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">then the boy thought it was time for a drink</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_gIDlXVVV0fL4k5Yob3eawqXhOPaRQpQOtig1ehvQC6V05YYvUZgjdlYju44C4bHl9pZnVCdG5m9my6nPZQNuHeG936UJi2UDb-O-oT7jNe1AQGQvY8VjlrkPhYD-Sd7u4UfZzgJFv-kx/s1600/PIP2c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_gIDlXVVV0fL4k5Yob3eawqXhOPaRQpQOtig1ehvQC6V05YYvUZgjdlYju44C4bHl9pZnVCdG5m9my6nPZQNuHeG936UJi2UDb-O-oT7jNe1AQGQvY8VjlrkPhYD-Sd7u4UfZzgJFv-kx/s400/PIP2c.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">but I just wanted the ball!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-XocGAOzSuFG0I0LTkjB5vWzs5LtWcaRcgkf_e0m-HJuKc4dMglBydrIYYNUyFjwQztXu2NeI2iqS2Ezul6nfjcVTT6oKWm5sH5onZYfVDuAJvGKBc_p3hqM0o7l5iIhj5F8fpjCUw_6R/s1600/PIP2d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-XocGAOzSuFG0I0LTkjB5vWzs5LtWcaRcgkf_e0m-HJuKc4dMglBydrIYYNUyFjwQztXu2NeI2iqS2Ezul6nfjcVTT6oKWm5sH5onZYfVDuAJvGKBc_p3hqM0o7l5iIhj5F8fpjCUw_6R/s400/PIP2d.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">then we went to the party and met up with daddy and Libby (oh that's my two-legged sister's legs and feet. Doesn't she look great after losing almost 60 pounds?!?! WOOF!!!)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQXcZBRIOsXl6G0aNAVrp5Ka1-qJk2s2slBQRmloNcgK4SoGJZCRaNRbhf5WL_IRSyDcLeOJAiVXy2NA5IZYuyhpjYIQXg9Z88TUAL42dKMOCmXijX3ZYJgJTHqfuBaVlLxNYRTH1Yl6Ki/s1600/PIP1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQXcZBRIOsXl6G0aNAVrp5Ka1-qJk2s2slBQRmloNcgK4SoGJZCRaNRbhf5WL_IRSyDcLeOJAiVXy2NA5IZYuyhpjYIQXg9Z88TUAL42dKMOCmXijX3ZYJgJTHqfuBaVlLxNYRTH1Yl6Ki/s400/PIP1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">and finally, the two princesses in the carriage with our momma and daddy.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnqPbgUUAZ-9huUxvE_-98IlINr-2RUZyOXBT7rXewm6oFxlO_o_04HODmtAQK8YK8pcv1365X0BMPaorKWWaPdqiXD9r4GtQ7RnXwExEu8Lr3GooeTpXN9MoX24gKAFOBCtM9dpeNrvaM/s1600/PIP3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnqPbgUUAZ-9huUxvE_-98IlINr-2RUZyOXBT7rXewm6oFxlO_o_04HODmtAQK8YK8pcv1365X0BMPaorKWWaPdqiXD9r4GtQ7RnXwExEu8Lr3GooeTpXN9MoX24gKAFOBCtM9dpeNrvaM/s400/PIP3.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Katiehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07499389057642765740noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6811734525134997205.post-7238004558331544722010-09-14T20:04:00.000-05:002010-09-14T20:04:40.640-05:00Awesome rescue dog on Britain's Got Talent - even Simon loved it!<div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Comic Sans MS"; font-size: 14.0pt;">A great act! </span><o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;"> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Comic Sans MS"; font-size: 14.0pt;">This dog is a <b>rescued dog</b> and is so talented! </span><o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;"> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Comic Sans MS"; font-size: 14.0pt;">Look at the face of this dog as she looks at her partner.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 10.0pt;"> </span><o:p></o:p></div><br />
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