<?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-5395452014511103728</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:50:23.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sha and Michelle</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>156</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1272132518212131035</id><published>2010-01-04T18:36:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T19:05:45.217-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finish the...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1. My ex is . . still a good friend. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. I should learn to . . .accept that I can't always be perfect. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;3. I love . . . my dogs. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;4. People would say that I am . . . a workaholic.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;5. I don't understand . . . why my relationships with guys always have to be so complicated. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;6. When I wake up in the morning . . .I take the pups out to pee before I do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;7. I lost . . .several movies in the move to TX.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;8. Life is . . .hard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;9. My past taught me . . .you can't depend on a 50-50 relationship.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;10. I get annoyed . . . when people rush me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;11. Parties are . . no-existent in my life...need to change that (oh Ethan!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;12. I wish . . .I had my doggie kennel. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;13. Dogs and cats . . .are the bestest friends a person can ask for. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;14. My childhood . . .was good. little sheltered. LOL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;15. Tomorrow . . is my day to sleep in! I don't have to be at work til 5 pm. Hurray!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;16. I have a low tolerance for . . .people with Attitudes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;17. If I had $10 million dollars . . I'd pay off my debt and open my dream kennel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;18. I'm terrified of . . n/a&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;19. I've come to realize . . .I am a great person the way I am and if a man don't see that he needs to take a hike.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;20. I am listening to . . .computer monitors buzzing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;21. I talk . . .to Alyssa every day. Love her! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;22. My best friend(s) . . . Aylssa. David. Michelle T. Michelle G. and Debbie!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;23. My first kiss . . . was with Dylan... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;24. Love is . . .real. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;25. Marriage is . . .something I know nothing about... yet. LOL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;26. Somewhere, someone is ...thinking about me ( I love you Mommy!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;27. I'll always be . . .a dog lover.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;28. The last time I cried was . . .a few weeks ago.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;29. My cell phone is . . .permanently within sight. LOL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;30. Before I go to bed . . I set my alarm clock for an UN-Godly hour.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;31. My middle name . . . Shannon Marie &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;32. Right now, I am thinking . . . it's nice to be off work already. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;33. Yesterday I . . . worked 13 hours. Hurray for shoes that don't kill my feet!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;34. Tonight I will be . . .watching movies and cleaning the Guinea Pig cage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;35. I really want to . . .open a dog kennel (Woot!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;36. The person most likely to re-post this is . . . dunno &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;37. The person least likely to re-post this is . . dunno &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;38. My relationship with my grandparents . . .fine...live in a different state. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;39. My most treasured possession is . . .not a possession. My Dogs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;40. My favorite pictures . . .are of my dogs. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;41. I sing . . .badly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;42. If I were a crayon . . . (weird question) Brown.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;43. Someday I want to travel to . . .Montana (rolling dog ranch).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;44. I am wearing . . . big black hoop earrings. my hair in a bun with a blue and gold barrette...blue jeans and a gray jacket.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;45. My favorite class(es) . . . were English and Art. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;46. My favorite language is . . .good ole' American Grammar...English, sorta. LOL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;47. It hurts . . . when people play mind games&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;49. My profile picture is . . my dogs. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;50. Someone who is always the happiest to see me...my dogs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1272132518212131035?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1272132518212131035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1272132518212131035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1272132518212131035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1272132518212131035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2010/01/finish.html' title='Finish the...'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7985941165975449364</id><published>2010-01-02T02:08:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T03:06:03.132-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Resolutions 2010: THIS YEAR WILL BE GREAT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I think I did really good on my New Years Resolutions for 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I had a lot of fun making my Resolutions for 2010...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I used my Aunt Marti's Method. I only make Resolutions I feel I can meet. Still challenging Resolutions...but not Pipe Dreams (like lose 100 pounds) LOL. I'm a perfectionist. If I made goals that were too hard and didn't meet them I'd be upset with myself. I really feel good about last year's Goals and this Year's!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So, Here they Are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Continue to pay off CREDIT CARDS.&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; I did good last year, I paid off my 3 baby ones. This year I hope to pay off a few more (cross your fingers for me). My Apartment is a whole lot cheaper than my House in VA...I can put a bit more money on my cards to keep out of the RED. I just need to keep my Motivation!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Try hard not to put anything more on the Credit Cards; only VET BILLS and Car Stuff! (Emergencies only!) &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I've been really good with this. I eat out less and when I do go out I try to order cheaper items... and I never put it on the Card. Woot! Last year (2009) I had to put a little over $1000 on the Cards for the Car... the Vet was mostly out of pocket...I think Lily's Cremation was the only thing I put on my card...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Have More Fun!!! Enjoy Life!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***What is Wrong With Me!! I'm in my 20's and I act like I'm 40!!! Ick!!! &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;More nights baking at midnight!!! More Movie Marathons! and this Year I will go to the club with Ethan and see him Pole Dance - at least once!! Heck yeah!! LOL. &lt;3&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Spend more time playing with my Pups and Guinea Pigs! &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I love my babies and I try to give them the best money can buy. But I need to be home more...sigh...hard to do when I work 70 hours a week. But, this year I WILL find a place to take the pups to have fun! I need to find a *Brusters* hangout in Texas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Buy A Car or find another Job I can walk to! &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Michelle and I have been doing awesome sharing a car. I have one job I can walk to, but the other job is too far. When Michelle graduates she will either need to find a job she can get to on the bus line or walk to... Or I will have to quit my job and find one closer I can get to... Or I can try to finance a car again...we will see how it goes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Try to Stress Less; Panic Less. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;This I'm sure is WISHFUL THINKING...but what the Heck... I'm young, I'm not a manager anymore, My jobs are easy, I'm making ends meet... currently all the babies are healthy...I have Much to be thankful for. I will try to breath this year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Continue to try to Eat at Home!!! &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I'm amazed at how well Michelle and I have been doing with this!!! I lost 20 pounds this year without trying!! (Of course with all those discounted cookies, cakes, and pies at HEB I'm sure I just put those pounds right back on this week...Oh Well. Like Marti says: EAT IT WHILE YOU CAN!! It's a lot easier for me to EAT AT HOME with my friend Mr. Dishwasher!!! xoxo How did I ever live without you!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Get Internet hooked up at the Apartment!?!? &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;This One is a Fingernail Nibbler...ugh. If I get the Internet in my apartment then Hurray!!! I'll have my computer back!!! But if I continue to use the business center...I'll save $35 a month... Ick! What to do...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Try to go HEB Green!!! Buy Green Bags this Year!!!&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; I am not super environment friendly. And I'm not going to try to be this year (sorry)...But I figure I can save the world from excess Plastic Bags when I go grocery shopping...I have a million Tot Bags I don't use anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Condense Clutter at the Apartment. Throw Out what I don't Wear or Use!! &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I moved from a big 2 bedroom house with a walk-up attic and a shed in VA...to a 700 sq. ft. apartment in TX...I have no idea how I even got my stuff to fit in the Apartment!!! I still have 4 boxes of stuff left to unpack and Alyssa says she'll help me (hurray for friends!). But, I think there are a few things here and there around the apartment that could happily meet the garbage man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;11. Save Money by Savings Account (baby steps). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I used to have a savings account in VA that took out $25 a month. I almost always put it back in my checking account. Now I have a "keep the change program" and I still use that money instead of letting it build up...sigh...SO: For the Year 2010!! My GOAL is too Leave my SAVINGS ACCOUNT ALONE!!! LOL...I'm going to Try to forget any MONEY is going in there. Then January 1, 2011...I'll see how much I saved! It'll be fun!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;So, What do you think? Can I Meet My Resolutions???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;-Sha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7985941165975449364?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7985941165975449364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7985941165975449364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7985941165975449364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7985941165975449364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-resolutions-2010-this-year.html' title='New Years Resolutions 2010: THIS YEAR WILL BE GREAT!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-6192616819217392709</id><published>2010-01-02T01:50:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T02:07:57.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection on New Years Resolutions 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. PAY OFF CREDIT CARDS. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Obviously, I wasn't able to pay off all 10 of my credit cards in one year. But I did make a dent. I paid off three and I feel like I'm doing good. Michelle and I try hard not to use the cards for unnecessary things and we try to eat at home now and with the help of my DISHWASHER it's not hard to do! LOL. The only things that have gone on my cards this year were Vet and Car. (hurray!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Buy a CAR.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; My Mom actually bought me a car back in June. But it got wrecked 4 days later. Not my fault. I used the insurance money to get an Apartment here in Texas. Michelle and I still share a car but it's working out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Work on Training the Pups.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; This did not happen. Since moving to the apartment Madelyne has gotten Loose twice. Little Bear once. and Lily once...Maddy and Little Bear came when called...Lily did not but we caught her. LOL...so glad Rhiley hasn't gotten loose!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. ONLY USE CREDIT CARDS if I HAVE To; VET BILLS ONLY!!!&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Yay!!! I did good with this!!! I said vet bills Only...but the car needed $1000 worth of work, didn't have that kind of money on me..went on the card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. If it's possible: Start Saving Money for TX.&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; Um. We moved to Texas all right. Without saving the Money. My Mom paid for the move. Howdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. RELAX. BREATH. NO BREAK-DOWNS This Year.My financial problems will work themselves out. They always do. Remember to Live Life this year. My Troubles are going to go away. I WILL SUCCEED! :) &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Oh Hell. Totally Failed. I had a lot of breakdowns...LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-6192616819217392709?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6192616819217392709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=6192616819217392709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6192616819217392709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6192616819217392709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2010/01/reflection-on-new-years-resolutions.html' title='Reflection on New Years Resolutions 2009'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-6959848808971906220</id><published>2009-12-15T01:41:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T01:14:13.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Questionaire</title><content type='html'>• Copy and paste the following questionnaire with your answers (1-2 words only please).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is your cell phone? right beside me&lt;br /&gt;Your hair? Red, long (in a bun)&lt;br /&gt;Your mother? The best person in the world!!!&lt;br /&gt;Your father? Absent.&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite food? Italian&lt;br /&gt;Your dream last night? Nightmare...about losing my garnet ring&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite drink? Sweet Tea&lt;br /&gt;Your dream/goal? Kennel owner&lt;br /&gt;What room are you in? Business Center. Need to get the Internet at my apartment&lt;br /&gt;Your hobby? don't really have one...I like to have movie marthon's at home. does that count???&lt;br /&gt;Your fear? n/a&lt;br /&gt;Where do you want to be in 6 years? at age 29/30... married, hopefully. with kids.&lt;br /&gt;Where were you last night? my apt. making cookies with Alyssa at midnight. Fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;Something you aren't? I'm not a lier.&lt;br /&gt;Muffins? Banana Nut&lt;br /&gt;Wish list item? have my internet back on in the apt...and a second car.&lt;br /&gt;Where did you grow up? Virginia.&lt;br /&gt;Last thing you did? Blinked.&lt;br /&gt;What are you wearing? Jeans and gray jacket&lt;br /&gt;Your TV? I have 3 of them. Couldn't live without my movies.&lt;br /&gt;Your pets? 3 dogs. 2 guinea pigs.&lt;br /&gt;Friends? Many and I love them all!&lt;br /&gt;Your life? busy...working.&lt;br /&gt;Your mood? tired. worn out. and I can't believe it cost $182 at the vet for my guinea pigs!!!&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone? my Mommy. Always miss my Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;Vehicle? 1994 marron station wagon. The Pup Mobile.&lt;br /&gt;Something your not wearing? a watch. I hate watches, I break them.&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite store? Ross!!!&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite color? Brown&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you laughed? second ago.&lt;br /&gt;Last time you cried? Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend? a few, the besties!!!&lt;br /&gt;One place that I go to over and over? WORK.&lt;br /&gt;One person who emails me regularly? HAWK.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite place to eat? Melting Pot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-6959848808971906220?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6959848808971906220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=6959848808971906220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6959848808971906220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6959848808971906220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/12/questionaire.html' title='Questionaire'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1607281836438792082</id><published>2009-12-01T01:59:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T02:06:32.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Patrol: Set Fire to the Third Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SCmBl4y1ilg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SCmBl4y1ilg&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GOO4So0wv1Y"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GOO4So0wv1Y&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the version featuring Martha Wainwright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the map and draw a straight line&lt;br /&gt;Over rivers, farms, and state lines&lt;br /&gt;The distance from A to where you'd 'B'&lt;br /&gt;It's only finger-lengths that I see&lt;br /&gt;I touch the place where I'd find your face&lt;br /&gt;My fingers in creases of distant dark places&lt;br /&gt;I hang my coat up in the first bar&lt;br /&gt;There is no peace that I've felt so far&lt;br /&gt;The laughter penetrates my silence&lt;br /&gt;As drunken men find flaws in science&lt;br /&gt;Their words mostly noises&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts with just voices&lt;br /&gt;Your words in my memory&lt;br /&gt;Are like music to me&lt;br /&gt;I'm miles from where you are,&lt;br /&gt;I lay down on the cold ground&lt;br /&gt;I pray that something picks me up&lt;br /&gt;And sets me down in your warm arms&lt;br /&gt;After I have travelled so far&lt;br /&gt;We'd set the fire to the third bar&lt;br /&gt;We'd share each other like an island&lt;br /&gt;Until exhausted,&lt;br /&gt;close our eyelids&lt;br /&gt;And dreaming pick up from&lt;br /&gt;The last place we left off&lt;br /&gt;Your soft skin is weeping&lt;br /&gt;A joy you can't keep it&lt;br /&gt;I'm miles from where you are,&lt;br /&gt;I lay down on the cold ground&lt;br /&gt;And I pray that something picks me up&lt;br /&gt;and sets me down in your warm arms&lt;br /&gt;I'm miles from where you are,&lt;br /&gt;I lay down on the cold ground&lt;br /&gt;I pray that something picks me up&lt;br /&gt;and sets me down in your warm arms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1607281836438792082?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1607281836438792082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1607281836438792082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1607281836438792082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1607281836438792082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/12/snow-patrol-set-fire-to-third-bar.html' title='Snow Patrol: Set Fire to the Third Bar'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7943760855806765475</id><published>2009-11-09T17:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T17:59:15.338-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhiley</title><content type='html'>Today is Rhiley's B-day. She's 6 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Week (Nov. 16th) she is having Surgery. She has bladder stones. No Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle is gonna take off school to stay with her while she heals...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7943760855806765475?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7943760855806765475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7943760855806765475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7943760855806765475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7943760855806765475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/11/rhiley.html' title='Rhiley'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-12439737929226110</id><published>2009-11-09T17:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T17:15:46.705-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The nest of young eagles hung on every word as the Master Eagle described his exploits. This was an important day for the eaglets. They were preparing for their first solo flight from the nest. It was the confidence builder many of them needed to fulfill their destiny.&lt;br /&gt;"How far can I travel?" asked one of the eaglets.&lt;br /&gt;"How far can you see?" responded the Master Eagle.&lt;br /&gt;"How high can I fly?" quizzed the young eaglet.&lt;br /&gt;"How far can you stretch your wings?" asked the old eagle.&lt;br /&gt;"How long can I fly?" the eaglet persisted.&lt;br /&gt;"How far is the horizon?" the mentor rebounded.&lt;br /&gt;"How much should I dream?" asked the eaglet.&lt;br /&gt;"How much can you dream?" smiled the older, wiser eagle.&lt;br /&gt;"How much can I achieve?" the young eagle continued.&lt;br /&gt;"How much can you believe?" the old eagle challenged.&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated by the banter, the young eagle demanded, "Why don't you answer my questions?"&lt;br /&gt;"I did."&lt;br /&gt;"Yes. But you answered them with questions."&lt;br /&gt;"I answered them the best I could."&lt;br /&gt;"But you're the Master Eagle. You're supposed to know everything. If you can't answer these questions, who can?"&lt;br /&gt;"You." The old wise eagle reassured.&lt;br /&gt;"Me? How?" the young eagle was confused.&lt;br /&gt;"No one can tell you how high to fly or how much to dream. It's different for each eagle. Only God and you know how far you'll go. No one on this earth knows your potential or what's in your heart. You alone will answer that. The only thing that limits you is the edge of your imagination."&lt;br /&gt;The young eagle puzzled by this asked, "What should I do?"&lt;br /&gt;"Look to the horizon, spread your wings, and fly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright 2001, Tom Reilly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Reilly wrote this beautiful short story in  The Power of Attitude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-12439737929226110?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/12439737929226110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=12439737929226110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/12439737929226110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/12439737929226110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/11/nest-of-young-eagles-hung-on-every-word.html' title=''/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-4478935107190811870</id><published>2009-10-01T18:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:41:30.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Daughters</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 386px; HEIGHT: 346px" title="right-click and choose Save Picture As... to save the image" border="0" hspace="0" alt="" align="baseline" src="https://mail.google.com/a/email.vccs.edu/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=f5c685313f&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=12411e7284ad3107&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=emb&amp;amp;zw" width="321" height="346" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-4478935107190811870?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4478935107190811870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=4478935107190811870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4478935107190811870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4478935107190811870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-daughters.html' title='My Daughters'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8601345588943998967</id><published>2009-09-02T20:18:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T20:25:16.741-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Now Three...</title><content type='html'>Lily died August 24th around 6:30pm from heart failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received her ashes yesterday in a brown urn; along with her paw print.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Baby was 8 years and 10 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P  Lily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8601345588943998967?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8601345588943998967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8601345588943998967' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8601345588943998967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8601345588943998967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/09/now-three.html' title='Now Three...'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7688384068774203796</id><published>2009-06-28T01:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:30:00.989-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back to working my famous doubles. A different manager has started taking over making the schedule so I begged for my doubles back...I'm so excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have a set availiabilty and I'm on the 2nd job search!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish me Luck!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Sha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7688384068774203796?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7688384068774203796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7688384068774203796' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7688384068774203796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7688384068774203796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-to-working-my-famous-doubles.html' title=''/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-513319078666128794</id><published>2009-06-19T00:33:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T00:44:15.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seal-y Annie or Silly Annie??? Definitely Silly Me!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjsV4RP_xNI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Q0PZS7bEe2g/s1600-h/IMG_0019_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348893038879950034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjsV4RP_xNI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Q0PZS7bEe2g/s320/IMG_0019_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348893034973919714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjsV4CsueeI/AAAAAAAAApI/wv8uk4fKeRI/s320/IMG_0020_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348893034248345026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjsV3__vFcI/AAAAAAAAApA/k1WZNqPXX_A/s320/IMG_0022_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348893028557086882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjsV3qy1YKI/AAAAAAAAAo4/jek_AuoTWvE/s320/IMG_0023_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348893023461820370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjsV3X0Bx9I/AAAAAAAAAow/-5Rk9gjInVo/s320/IMG_0024_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348893187429717842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjsWA6pBV1I/AAAAAAAAApY/H9aygo-rM-Q/s320/IMG_0025_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;These pictures are from about a week and a half ago. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I love playing with my baby cousin - and I love being Ornery in general, LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Annie just started Rockin' the Sugar-tail pony this month - ain't she a cutey??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&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/5395452014511103728-513319078666128794?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/513319078666128794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=513319078666128794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/513319078666128794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/513319078666128794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/seal-y-annie-or-silly-annie-definitely.html' title='Seal-y Annie or Silly Annie??? Definitely Silly Me!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjsV4RP_xNI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Q0PZS7bEe2g/s72-c/IMG_0019_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8979643049210307917</id><published>2009-06-17T00:49:00.039-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T02:27:55.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Laguna Gloria</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mel and I visited the "Laguna Gloria" on Tuesday, June 9, 2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(last week - yes, I know I'm late posting it!!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348166954893294802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiBgnnlvNI/AAAAAAAAAog/Z7k8BDQK5LA/s320/IMG_0038_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Laguna Gloria" is the former home of Clara Driscoll and site of a 1916 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Italianate" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Italianate"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Italianate&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-style villa on the shores of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Lake Austin" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lake_Austin"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lake Austin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; in &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Austin, Texas" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Austin,_Texas"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Austin, Texas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. It was the original home of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Austin Museum of Art" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Austin_Museum_of_Art"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Austin Museum of Art&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and still houses some of its collections. Today it is listed in the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="National Register of Historic Places" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/National_Register_of_Historic_Places"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;National Register of Historic Places&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Before the influx of white settlers, Native Americans visited the site for its nearby spring (today underwater). The land that includes the property was originally owned by &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Stephen F. Austin" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Stephen_F._Austin"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stephen F. Austin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, who in 1832 (seven years before Austin was founded) wrote that he wished to build a home there. This never came to pass.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In 1914 the property was purchased by Hal Sevier, editor of the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Austin American-Statesman" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Austin_American-Statesman"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Austin American&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, with his new wife Clara Driscoll. They completed their villa two years later, inspired by a honeymoon visit to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Lake Como" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lake_Como"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lake Como&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; in Italy. Clara, an avid gardener, spent many years planting native and foreign plants around the site and designing the terraced gardens that remain to this day. In 1943 Driscoll donated the homesite to be used as a city museum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In 1961, the site was converted to the Laguna Gloria Art Museum and became an important part of the Austin arts scene. Soon after, the museum began offering art classes, and in 1983, a 5,300-square-foot (490 m2) facility was built specifically for the growing art school.&lt;br /&gt;In 1992, the institution changed its name to the Austin Museum of Art, and four years later, moved its primary exhibition space to 823 Congress Avenue, in the heart of downtown Austin. Laguna Gloria remained the site of The Art School, and in 2003, the Driscoll Villa was renovated and again became an exhibition space, focusing on local and regional artists.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The site is immediately adjacent to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Mayfield-Gutsch Estate" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mayfield-Gutsch_Estate"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mayfield Park&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, also on the National Register of Historic Places.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiBgiYUbrI/AAAAAAAAAoo/a1_NJKllOLI/s1600-h/IMG_0049_12_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348166953487068850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiBgiYUbrI/AAAAAAAAAoo/a1_NJKllOLI/s320/IMG_0049_12_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-pamphlet- &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Tuesday was my one day off last week so Mel wanted to do something FUN! with me. So, she researched what art museums were nearby. Mel decided "Laguna Gloria" wasn't too far away and that we could make a short day-trip of it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiBgN90RnI/AAAAAAAAAoY/RrxMJA7KHYE/s1600-h/IMG_0074_37_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348166948007200370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiBgN90RnI/AAAAAAAAAoY/RrxMJA7KHYE/s320/IMG_0074_37_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fountain at the entrance of the "Laguna Gloria"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;*It's of a little boy holding a fish*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(TOO CUTE!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348163177061695426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sjh-EuGWP8I/AAAAAAAAAmw/9EJIeT0zQ3E/s320/IMG_0076_39_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Native American statuary.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I can't remember the name...pretty though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348166941136944450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiBf0X0fUI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/KzripcBxBTg/s320/IMG_0039_2_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There were a few pieces of art inside the house...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* And also some photographs of  how the house looked during the time Ms. Driscoll occupied it. (really neat!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiBfrEoaHI/AAAAAAAAAoI/l193GdzvHMw/s1600-h/IMG_0047_10_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348166938640541810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiBfrEoaHI/AAAAAAAAAoI/l193GdzvHMw/s320/IMG_0047_10_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;This is the FRONT of the house .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(the "Entrance" to the museum is actually the back of the house!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348165735071879266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiAZnbgEGI/AAAAAAAAAoA/dcUq3m-zTMk/s320/IMG_0046_9_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;The Front of the house over-looks Lake Austin!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiAZUtUpgI/AAAAAAAAAn4/VLlLgwK7ueQ/s1600-h/IMG_0089_52_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348165730046354946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiAZUtUpgI/AAAAAAAAAn4/VLlLgwK7ueQ/s320/IMG_0089_52_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;A fountain in the front of the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiAZPomTWI/AAAAAAAAAnw/SkKO6cFbKhI/s1600-h/IMG_0091_54_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348165728684363106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiAZPomTWI/AAAAAAAAAnw/SkKO6cFbKhI/s320/IMG_0091_54_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Me standing in-front of the view from the House - Lake Austin is behind me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;There are stairs leading down to trails that circle the lake...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiAZEMi8aI/AAAAAAAAAno/t7YAHeJJLSA/s1600-h/IMG_0086_49_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348165725613912482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiAZEMi8aI/AAAAAAAAAno/t7YAHeJJLSA/s320/IMG_0086_49_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Lake Austin...view from the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sjh_L8ZOzzI/AAAAAAAAAnI/vb8CCSz7lqQ/s1600-h/IMG_0043_6_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348164400669708082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sjh_L8ZOzzI/AAAAAAAAAnI/vb8CCSz7lqQ/s320/IMG_0043_6_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some of the statuary on the side of the house...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348163161912364610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sjh-D1qdzkI/AAAAAAAAAmg/lCDnXbBLEZU/s320/IMG_0081_44_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;pretty flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348165720512245010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiAYxMNrRI/AAAAAAAAAng/PuIjC-gq7sI/s320/IMG_0050_13_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little critters...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348163166028484322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sjh-EE_0zuI/AAAAAAAAAmo/27RdPWct-h0/s320/IMG_0069_32_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This little guy was sooooo cute!! He got sooo close to me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(I think he wanted treats!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348163174900555298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sjh-EmDF3iI/AAAAAAAAAm4/oH18hZdf6Bs/s320/IMG_0052_15_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Love Temple, Ms. Driscoll had it made for her and her husband...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348164738853812802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sjh_foOmukI/AAAAAAAAAnY/8C2iYsLbcaU/s320/IMG_0062_25_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Me: we're right near the lake...there was a pier to the right of me - a guy had just caught a fish!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mel and I  had a really good time. It was really hot though...definitely should go when it's cooler out!! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Once we were done exploring - we went home, had smoothies, then hit the pool!! We try to stay cool in our family!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8979643049210307917?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8979643049210307917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8979643049210307917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8979643049210307917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8979643049210307917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/laguna-gloria.html' title='Laguna Gloria'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjiBgnnlvNI/AAAAAAAAAog/Z7k8BDQK5LA/s72-c/IMG_0038_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8377828989195222645</id><published>2009-06-17T00:33:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:48:24.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My NEW "Used" Car</title><content type='html'>My Momma works with a newspaper company in Virginia. She's been with the company since I was a 1 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, they have company cars and when the cars hit a certain mileage the company sells the cars at a low price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Michelle and I have been down one car for a while now, so my Mom decided to make a bid on one of the company cars up for sale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got the CAR!! They accepted her offer and my Mom drove the car down to us!! - she got here on Sunday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Mom will be spending the week with us - celebrating birthdays!! Mel, Michelle, and I all have birthdays in the same week - the 18th (Mel), 21st (Michelle), and 25th (Me!!).&lt;br /&gt;**Mom has to go back home on June 21st, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got the title of the car put in my name today!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's a picture of my car : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(it's a 2003 Ford Station Wagon - good for Pups!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348152483541828194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sjh0WRoiQmI/AAAAAAAAAmY/EUEAxwFAfn8/s320/car" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8377828989195222645?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8377828989195222645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8377828989195222645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8377828989195222645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8377828989195222645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-new-used-car.html' title='My NEW &quot;Used&quot; Car'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sjh0WRoiQmI/AAAAAAAAAmY/EUEAxwFAfn8/s72-c/car' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8769928274302441972</id><published>2009-06-10T22:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:03:20.188-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheez-it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;How Old Do I Have to Be Before I'm Allowed to Eat These??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjBzYwaRTVI/AAAAAAAAAmI/BOHHLEhfonY/s1600-h/IMG_0285_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345899626837921106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjBzYwaRTVI/AAAAAAAAAmI/BOHHLEhfonY/s320/IMG_0285_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345899849345272850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjBzltUKDBI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/xlcsRt2Hr0k/s320/annie-+che" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8769928274302441972?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8769928274302441972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8769928274302441972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8769928274302441972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8769928274302441972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/cheez-it.html' title='Cheez-it'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SjBzYwaRTVI/AAAAAAAAAmI/BOHHLEhfonY/s72-c/IMG_0285_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5509146630581005357</id><published>2009-06-01T23:38:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:50:27.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Annie's hands!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;You might have to be in my family to truly understand and appreciate this Posting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I have been watching/playing with this cutie alot lately and one of my favorite things she does is "fold her hands" (like in the below pictures).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Why I find it so adorable --&gt; is because her Momma (my aunt Mel) - does this -ALOT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I just think it is too cute!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Monkey see!! Monkey do!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342570004733263522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSfHPfIfqI/AAAAAAAAAlo/FTu4PWy4pL0/s320/IMG_0513_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342570005074538354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSfHQwf73I/AAAAAAAAAlw/t9KAu-Ag_bw/s320/IMG_0514_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342570022032767490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSfIP7p-gI/AAAAAAAAAmA/fiu_0KWdgjU/s320/IMG_0516_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342570015341837138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSfH3Aae1I/AAAAAAAAAl4/xo5EgHo1bdY/s320/IMG_0515_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-5509146630581005357?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5509146630581005357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5509146630581005357' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5509146630581005357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5509146630581005357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/annies-hands.html' title='Annie&apos;s hands!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSfHPfIfqI/AAAAAAAAAlo/FTu4PWy4pL0/s72-c/IMG_0513_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5071552314870174965</id><published>2009-06-01T22:59:00.018-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T14:02:37.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amy's Ice Creams!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Amy's Ice Creams" is kinda similar to Coldstones (I think they have Coldstones here in TX - but I'm not sure. Coldstones was one of my favorite places to get Ice Cream in VA). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Anyways... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSWjoi_DyI/AAAAAAAAAlg/IYgoJs8Xegg/s1600-h/IMG_0495_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342560596891995938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSWjoi_DyI/AAAAAAAAAlg/IYgoJs8Xegg/s320/IMG_0495_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Amy's is a little hole in the wall ice cream shop in the Arboretum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It is very popular and is very small. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Basically you go in one door - order - and go out the other door. It doesn't have much seating room. But the ice cream is delicious and the crew that works there are really fun and nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSWjJ338OI/AAAAAAAAAlY/szRCUBZGZiY/s1600-h/IMG_0497_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342560588658110690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSWjJ338OI/AAAAAAAAAlY/szRCUBZGZiY/s320/IMG_0497_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Mel, Annie, and I beat the girl scouts to Amy's and decided to go ahead and get in line. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;**We warned the guys working that a herd of 10 year olds' were headed there way!!! They were happy about the warning!! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Mel was giving Annie a bottle so I took some of the pictures (usually Mel has the camera!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSWi21mGsI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ln-Nn611wUM/s1600-h/IMG_0499_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342560583548279490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSWi21mGsI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/ln-Nn611wUM/s320/IMG_0499_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I love the decor, it's very fun and bright!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSWiu1oAmI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6PRSx5nW0ag/s1600-h/IMG_0500_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342560581400920674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSWiu1oAmI/AAAAAAAAAlI/6PRSx5nW0ag/s320/IMG_0500_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;When the guys working saw the camera they decided to preform!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;**One guy tossed my ice cream across the room and the other guy - Missed it!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;It got all over the counter. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342560573320335458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSWiQvEEGI/AAAAAAAAAlA/ppH3edvO8YY/s320/IMG_0503_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Later when the Girl Scouts were there. The guys tried again (switching places: The guy who originally threw it did the catching and vice versa.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;This time they caught it!! And it was a farther toss!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;P.S. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I got the Belgian chocolate with coconut "crushed" in. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Mel got "Death by Chocolate"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Jamie got Chocolate with cookie dough "crushed" in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;***Can anyone tell we are a chocolate family???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-5071552314870174965?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5071552314870174965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5071552314870174965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5071552314870174965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5071552314870174965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/amys-ice-creams.html' title='Amy&apos;s Ice Creams!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSWjoi_DyI/AAAAAAAAAlg/IYgoJs8Xegg/s72-c/IMG_0495_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5163495702777974841</id><published>2009-06-01T22:40:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:58:23.197-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin's landmark marble cow scupltures!!! in the Arboretum!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When Mel, James, and Jamie lived in Austin before (back when Jamie was 2!!!) Mel worked near the Arboretum. She would take her lunch break by the Pond at the Arboretum - never knowing that this little Cow Sculpture Area Existed!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well now we do!!! And boy did we have a good time!! The Girl Scouts had soooo much fun climbing on the cows (oh to be 10 years old again!! just for a few minutes!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342556622299282594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSS8SCPPKI/AAAAAAAAAkw/L_BxINJUb_s/s320/IMG_0467_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I had a great time putting Annie on the Cows!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSS8p1wYqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/CYFq8pprp0w/s1600-h/IMG_0472_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342556628689380002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSS8p1wYqI/AAAAAAAAAk4/CYFq8pprp0w/s320/IMG_0472_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ride 'Em Cowgirl!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Look how happy she is!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342556601944959026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSS7GNY6DI/AAAAAAAAAkY/yTAYYV2Z0SY/s320/IMG_0458_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Black Cow was the Easiest one to climb up on, according to the girls!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSS7hwiWUI/AAAAAAAAAkg/yf5dwuV7NjE/s1600-h/IMG_0485_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342556609340135746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSS7hwiWUI/AAAAAAAAAkg/yf5dwuV7NjE/s320/IMG_0485_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I thought the white one was the prettiest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342556618417252754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSS8DksKZI/AAAAAAAAAko/NxIlhucJGKQ/s320/IMG_0488_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I think Annie agreed!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5395452014511103728-5163495702777974841?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5163495702777974841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5163495702777974841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5163495702777974841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5163495702777974841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/austins-landmark-marble-cow-scupltures.html' title='Austin&apos;s landmark marble cow scupltures!!! in the Arboretum!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSS8SCPPKI/AAAAAAAAAkw/L_BxINJUb_s/s72-c/IMG_0467_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1929429093491809772</id><published>2009-06-01T21:42:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:29:15.963-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SUNDAY FUN!!! At the Arboretum!!!</title><content type='html'>Jamie had her "girl scout meeting" at the Arboretum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**something fun to do since they will only meet once a month in the summer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342550174585274402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSNE-bbQCI/AAAAAAAAAj4/JRPr-mJJ1d8/s320/IMG_0463_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;**They played on the cow sculptures for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342550165643042098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSNEdHbnTI/AAAAAAAAAjw/GRgx5Qhgwik/s320/IMG_0467_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**Then they wrote letters to the Brownies who are about to become Juniors (bridging)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**They did some other activities, but Mel, Annie, and I headed UP! to the &lt;em&gt;Barnes and Nobles&lt;/em&gt; while they had the bulk of their meeting. They are Juniors after all and don't need or want "parents" hanging out the whole time. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel and I (with Annie) had a good time browsing Barnes and Nobles' journal section and of course the kid area. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**I saw a journal with a gorgeous cover on it by the fantasy artist, Josephine Wall. (Beautiful!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342550179207364306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSNFPpavtI/AAAAAAAAAkA/tIpNYRNoI1U/s320/IMG_0493_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we met the girl scouts at Amy's Ice Cream Shop for some yummy dessert!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342550184686492866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSNFkDvnMI/AAAAAAAAAkI/I8wZGhrdfLw/s320/IMG_0495_1.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/5395452014511103728-1929429093491809772?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1929429093491809772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1929429093491809772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1929429093491809772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1929429093491809772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday-fun-at-arboretum.html' title='SUNDAY FUN!!! At the Arboretum!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSNE-bbQCI/AAAAAAAAAj4/JRPr-mJJ1d8/s72-c/IMG_0463_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-4795953420748059444</id><published>2009-05-31T20:14:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:32:58.914-04:00</updated><title type='text'>San Antonio SeaWorld (Saturday)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I went to SeaWorld with the family yesterday and we had a great time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;We got our picture taken by the fountain - put my copy in my wallet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342552438621055634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSPIwnnqpI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/OFoHAiiDI8U/s320/shamu" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;We saw dolphins and sharks in their habitats!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;We saw 4 shows!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;- the Beluga Whale show - "Viva"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;- the ski show - "Cool Vibrations"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;- the Sea Lion show - (sooo funny) -"Capers??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;- the Shamu show - "Believe" (the one at 8pm - love all the cool light effects on a night show).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;We had lunch at the park - we did the "all you can eat" special at the picnic area. (Port-of-Call) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;**you have to be a season pass holder to do this - it was yummy and I loved the music that was playing. It was all the stuff I listened to in high school - sooo fun!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;(Blink182, Madonna, Christina Agularia, Smash Mouth, etc.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Michelle and I rode the "Steel Eel" rollercoaster. We almost didn't get to go because they had a temporary shut-down. I think it got stuck or something. But they fixed the problem pretty fast so we got too!! Michelle and I liked the roller coaster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;**We wished the bar was lower though - Michelle and I popped up out of our seats a little higher than we would have liked!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;**And a handlebar to hold-on to would have been nice. LOL. It wasn't too scary, I'm just used to having one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;We also spent a lot of time in the Lost Lagoon Waterpark!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;**We started out in the Lil' Gators Lagoon - basically for the babies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;It was soooo hot, I was getting overheated. I was like - let me under the mushroom - after about 2 minutes I was feeling great!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;** We did the lazy river called "Castaway Crusin' - without a tube. They only have a few tubes and they were all occupied!! So we floated without the tube. It was fun. We took turns staying out with Annie - if we'd been able to get a tube we coulda taken her with us!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;**Wave Wash Pool!!! I love the wave pool!! Michelle and Jamie went in whenever the waves stopped. Me: I was out there the whole time, waves and all - 6ft left side (lol)!! Mel and Annie were in the little Oasis area at the very front of the wavepool - away from the waves - getting their feet a little wet!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;We had lots of liquids!!! Sprite, Lemonade, (UNsweet Tea!!) and Frosted Lemonade!!! Not the hottest day of the year by far - but definitely not cool either!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;We have Fun Passes so hopefully we go a lot this summer - pray for cooler weather (I know wishful thinking!!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-4795953420748059444?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4795953420748059444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=4795953420748059444' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4795953420748059444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4795953420748059444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/san-antonio-seaworld.html' title='San Antonio SeaWorld (Saturday)'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SiSPIwnnqpI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/OFoHAiiDI8U/s72-c/shamu' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8769949844386850497</id><published>2009-05-27T06:04:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T02:32:10.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'>San Antonio - The McNay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I went with a friend to San Antonio for the day on Sunday. We had a great time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;We went to a mexican restaurant for lunch and my friend got me to try Menudo and cow tongue . Different. It tastes good - but it's one of those things you don't want to think about when you're eating it!!! My friend refused to tell me what it was until after I tried it. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;We went to the &lt;strong&gt;McNay Art Museum&lt;/strong&gt; and it was absolutely awesome!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sh0QX3p2mmI/AAAAAAAAAjo/1LfpMITBEcM/s1600-h/McNay.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340442735393806946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sh0QX3p2mmI/AAAAAAAAAjo/1LfpMITBEcM/s320/McNay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; I love art museums. I was happy to recognize a lot of the artists. And was thrilled that they had a &lt;strong&gt;John Sloan&lt;/strong&gt; painting - he is one of my favorite artists - but I'd never gotten to see his work in person before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I also got to see a piece by &lt;strong&gt;Takashi Murakami&lt;/strong&gt; - a Japanese artist I did a project on in my Senior of High School. it was the first time I've ever seen one of his pieces in person too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;And of course I owww-ed and ahhh-ed over &lt;strong&gt;Renoir&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Degas&lt;/strong&gt;. I adore Renoir and Degas!! They have t-shirts in the McNay gift shop with prints of Renoir and Degas artwork. I want one!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;We tried to go by the "Japanese and Sunkin' Gardens" but the area was too busy - some concert. Have to do that another day (along with the the San Antonio Zoo!!!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;We had a great time hanging out with my friend's folks. They were very nice and I loved their dogs!!! and Birds!! We had a cook-out for dinner and the dogs loved the rib bones. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Hope to do it again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;This Saturday my family and I are going to SEAWORLD in San Antonio -&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;woot woot!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I'm excited. I've only been to Seaworld once before - my 15th birthday. We are planning on getting Fun Passes so hopefully we will be able to go alot this summer. I love shows and I can't wait to check out the 2 rollercoasters. I don't remember doing the coasters when I was 15. I think it was too hot we tried to stay in the shade or AC!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8769949844386850497?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8769949844386850497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8769949844386850497' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8769949844386850497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8769949844386850497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/san-antonio-mcnay.html' title='San Antonio - The McNay'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sh0QX3p2mmI/AAAAAAAAAjo/1LfpMITBEcM/s72-c/McNay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-12812533314005612</id><published>2009-05-22T22:49:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:16:13.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Girl With A Pearl Earring" A Novel By Tracy Chevalier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShdplV6gGTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Gn2MUJqoRXc/s1600-h/GirlwithaPearlEarringbook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338851973529606450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShdplV6gGTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Gn2MUJqoRXc/s320/GirlwithaPearlEarringbook.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"Girl with a Pearl Earring" is a 1999 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Historical fiction" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Historical_fiction"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;historical novel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; written by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Tracy Chevalier" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tracy_Chevalier"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Tracy Chevalier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;. It takes place in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Delft" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delft"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Delft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;, Holland and was inspired by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Vermeer" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vermeer"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Vermeer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;'s painting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a title="Girl with a Pearl Earring" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Girl_with_a_Pearl_Earring"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Girl with a Pearl Earring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;. It fictionalizes the circumstances under which the painting was created&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338851982175477010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Shdpl2H1nRI/AAAAAAAAAjg/9cJUMAp7IOw/s320/Agirlwithapearlearring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Plot summary ( from Wikipedia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sixteen-year-old Griet lives with her family in a poorer quarter of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Delft" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Delft"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Delft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; in 1664. Her father has just suffered a blinding accident and the family's precarious economic situation forces Griet's parents to find her employment as a maid in the painter Vermeer's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;At the Vermeer house, Griet settles into the family's schedule. She makes friends with the Vermeers' oldest daughter but suffers sabotage and mouthing off from another. She also becomes friendly with Tanneke, the other house servant, but is careful to remain modest and unobtrusive for fear of making Tanneke jealous. These fears later prove to be justified.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;During this time, she begins to be courted by Pieter, the local butcher's son. Griet's situation as a maid casts a thin veil of doubt on her respectability and she finds that she has to be both more forward and more careful with Pieter and others than she otherwise would. This is largely because of the bad reputation that maids have for sleeping with their employers. It is not revealed how much of this reputation is earned. The book depicts rumors of employers demanding sexual favors from maids but does not directly show any specific cases. A line, often repeated is, "A maid comes free," implied to mean that maids are more accessible than prostitutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Also during this time, the area in which Griet's family lives is struck with plague, and her younger sister Agnes dies. Also during Griet's months with the Vermeers, her younger brother starts having problems with his apprenticeship, being singled out for mistreatment for supposedly accepting romantic advances from his master's wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;In Vermeer's studio, Griet is exposed to ideas entirely absent from her quiet, modest life. She is fascinated by Vermeer's paintings and his treatment of light. In one scene, Vermeer asks Griet to look at the clouds, and she realizes that even though everyone always talks of clouds as white, they are really a mix of several colors, and a painter must use several different shades of paint so that they will look real. It is implied that Vermeer finds Griet's ability to understand concepts like these unusual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Gradually, Griet's relationship with Vermeer changes. She is told to run errands and perform tasks for him, such as paintmaking and subbing in for sick models, while keeping them secret from the rest of the house. In particular, Vermeer's sensitive wife would assume that Griet is acting improperly or even having an affair with Vermeer. In contrast, Vermeer's pragmatic mother-in-law recognizes Griet's presence as a steadying and catalyzing force in Vermeer's career.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Griet is warned by Vermeer's friend Dr. van &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Leeuwenhoek" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Leeuwenhoek"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Leeuwenhoek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; not to get too close to Vermeer because Vermeer is far more interested in paintings than he is in people. Griet realizes that this is true and remains cautious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;the same time, Vermeer's wealthy but licentious patron, Van Ruijven, notices Griet and her beauty and begins to pressure Vermeer to paint them sitting together. Griet and Vermeer are reluctant to acquiesce, due to Griet's strict modesty and a scandal surrounding the last girl who had been painted with van Ruijven. Eventually, Vermeer compromises and begins a painting of Griet by herself, to be sold to van Ruijven. However, he tells her to wear his wife Catharina's pearl earrings. When Catharina discovers this, Griet is forced to leave. Griet at first runs toward the center of town, but then she thinks, "Only thieves and children run." She changes her mind and walks steadily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Ten years later, long after Griet has married Pieter and settled into life as a mother and butcher's wife, she is called back to the house. Vermeer is dead, and his will has been read. Griet assumes that Vermeer's widow wishes to settle the household's unpaid fifteen-guilder bill with the butcher shop. Pieter laughs and says that he didn't mind losing the fifteen guilders because they bought him Griet as a wife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;At the Vermeer house, Griet learns that even though Vermeer had made no effort to see or speak to her, he had remained very fond of the painting. In addition, Vermeer's will had included a request that Griet receive the two pearl earrings. However, Griet realizes that she could no more wear pearl earrings as a butcher's wife than she could as a maid. She then pawns the earrings and gives most of the money to her husband, claiming that Vermeer's widow had given her the coins to settle a debt with the butcher shop. The book closes on the line, "A maid came free."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;***A friend of mine suggested I read this book. I wasn't expecting to get past the first 10 pages without being extremely bored - but was quickly captivated by the story. It's definitely not one of my usual reads - but it was interesting in a quiet way...I really liked it!! :) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would recommend this book to anyone who loves art! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-12812533314005612?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/12812533314005612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=12812533314005612' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/12812533314005612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/12812533314005612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/girl-with-pearl-earring-novel-by-tracy.html' title='&quot;Girl With A Pearl Earring&quot; A Novel By Tracy Chevalier'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShdplV6gGTI/AAAAAAAAAjY/Gn2MUJqoRXc/s72-c/GirlwithaPearlEarringbook.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-200686336360883830</id><published>2009-05-20T01:03:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T01:10:27.079-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Price on Books and Disney!!!</title><content type='html'>I got a text message from a friend today letting me know that one of the "Borders" here in Austin is closing it's doors and that everything in the store is half off or 70% off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say Michelle and I had to go visit the store before it was gone (last day is May24th)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went and Michelle found 3 books. Very good price!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And  I FOUND A DISNEY STORE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were living in VA we had 2 Disney Stores near our house - until they both got closed down (about 2 years ago??).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I am absolutely thrilled to have found a Disney store here in Austin. Michelle and I spent a lot of time browsing in there - I especially adore the snowglobes!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-200686336360883830?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/200686336360883830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=200686336360883830' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/200686336360883830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/200686336360883830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/half-price-on-books-and-disney.html' title='Half Price on Books and Disney!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8434259213373260201</id><published>2009-05-19T17:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:07:59.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the Joys of Moving to a New State? Getting Totally LOST and Turned Around!! LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I woke up this morning and went to work - only to discover I AM OFF TODAY!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;***I'd misread my schedule (dumb Sha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;So - I called Michelle on my cell phone and said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;    "GREAT NEWS I'M OFF (Better NEWS - I'm AWAKE) What do you want to do today?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;She decided she wanted to take the Dogs to the Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;So we went home so we could change clothes, grab the dogs - and MOST IMPORTANTLY - Print out instructions to the PARK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;While we were at home I also did some BILLS (yucky) and took inventory on PET MEDS that I need to buy. I discovered I needed all Flea Medication and Rhiley and Maddy only have one month left of Heartworm Medication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I told Michelle we needed to stop by the Vet to pick up Flea Meds. I'll get the Heartworm pills with my next paycheck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;So - we grabbed the dogs - unfortunately not all the dogs - just our 4. It's too difficult to walk with all six - so Nick and Goldie stayed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;We went to the vet office first and all the babies got weighed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Lily loved being inside and laying on the cold tile floor!! She was looking at me with her big "doe" eyes saying "Let's stay here all day!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;$231 dollars later (each dog got a 5 months supply of flea medication) we hopped back in the car and were off to the park!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;We got off at the exit we needed - and then we were sunk - we drove and we drove and we drove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And we did not see Barton Springs Rd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;However we did see Zilker Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Which wasn't the park we were planning to go to - BUT IT WAS A PARK!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;We stopped the car, unloaded the dogs and hit the trail!! And quickly realized that gravel and rocks are not fun to hike on - where is a DIRT trail when you need one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;We reversed course and hung out near the picnic areas (shade!!!) and near the drink stand and pool area. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;We got a lemonade from the stand and got 2 doggie cups of water!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(It was cool today - but not THAT cool!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Then we decided it was time to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;We hopped in the car again - this time with the windows up and the AC blasting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And quickly realized we didn't know how to get back on the interstate from where we were...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;We got LOST near the Capitol, but Michelle eventually realized where we were on Lamar and was able to get us back to the interstate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;It was a FUN adventure and now we are home. The pups are worn-out and happy sleeping in the backyard. I am a little sunburned and am happily sipping on a smoothie Mel and Michelle just made us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Life is Good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;As Marti would say - you never know what your gonna do when you wake up in the Morning!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;P.S. sorry no pictures - we packed the camera, but accidentally left it in the car!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8434259213373260201?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8434259213373260201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8434259213373260201' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8434259213373260201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8434259213373260201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/one-of-joys-of-moving-to-new-state.html' title='One of the Joys of Moving to a New State? Getting Totally LOST and Turned Around!! LOL'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-3844882427534538684</id><published>2009-05-17T19:09:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T20:03:28.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Was Grooming Day _ Naked Pups!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I couldn't sleep Wednesday night so I stayed up all night, and Thursday Morning I woke Michelle up at 8:30am to start grooming the dogs. It took us 5 hours to shave 4 of the dogs and brush out 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCclTknHKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/R2babp76ufI/s1600-h/IMG_0323_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336937723156962466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCclTknHKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/R2babp76ufI/s320/IMG_0323_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Madelyne was very happy about getting brushed out!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(look at all that gray!! She's 4 years old - she's not supposed to have all that gray hair!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCbkylOrdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/ahYvmGgPOXo/s1600-h/IMG_0324_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336936614789557714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCbkylOrdI/AAAAAAAAAjI/ahYvmGgPOXo/s320/IMG_0324_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lily liked getting brushed out too - but she's not sure about the camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When we first started on Nick we were planning on leaving 1/2 an inch of hair - but then we decided to take it all off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCbksf3T_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/sX0g14GlVCU/s1600-h/IMG_0330_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336936613156442098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCbksf3T_I/AAAAAAAAAjA/sX0g14GlVCU/s320/IMG_0330_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Nick is one naked Golden Retriever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCbki_tiHI/AAAAAAAAAi4/boAM3YPi_DE/s1600-h/IMG_0333_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336936610605664370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCbki_tiHI/AAAAAAAAAi4/boAM3YPi_DE/s320/IMG_0333_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCal63fsOI/AAAAAAAAAiw/paR-u1Zh8dw/s1600-h/IMG_0316_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336935534681895138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCal63fsOI/AAAAAAAAAiw/paR-u1Zh8dw/s320/IMG_0316_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When we weren't shaving them down they went into the crates so they weren't underfoot. Nick didn't like it too much he wanted to be where all the action was!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336935523837569938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCalSeAa5I/AAAAAAAAAig/OIeZ-fvBioA/s320/IMG_0329_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I love my Little Bear - fluffy or naked he is sooooo adorable!!!&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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_5336934802414927298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCZ7S9cfcI/AAAAAAAAAhw/Gf4ilDEIOY8/s320/IMG_0313_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We have 5 crates - and they decided to all go into the same one!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; (shakes head)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCZ7mwePJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/LuizzwJ7up8/s1600-h/IMG_0314_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336934807729224850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCZ7mwePJI/AAAAAAAAAh4/LuizzwJ7up8/s320/IMG_0314_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Thirsty Puppies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336934812287979986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCZ73vXUdI/AAAAAAAAAiA/5Aduu2iVt8Q/s320/IMG_0319_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Goldie's turn!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Michelle worked really hard!! &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336935515744415218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCak0UcrfI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/UaQokCSvyBE/s320/IMG_0325_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All Done!!!  Rhiley was the last one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336935527571451298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCalgYO7aI/AAAAAAAAAio/5FmzfKG0L3k/s320/IMG_0331_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Goldie all done - look at that color difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCZ7KK2exI/AAAAAAAAAho/-4gYTGf29dc/s1600-h/IMG_0312_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336934800055237394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCZ7KK2exI/AAAAAAAAAho/-4gYTGf29dc/s320/IMG_0312_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; I love Lily's head tilt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336935520388757762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCalFnvuQI/AAAAAAAAAiY/HQjbXnNaPrw/s320/IMG_0327_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Pretty Girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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;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/5395452014511103728-3844882427534538684?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3844882427534538684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=3844882427534538684' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3844882427534538684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3844882427534538684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/thursday-was-grooming-day-naked-pups.html' title='Thursday Was Grooming Day _ Naked Pups!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ShCclTknHKI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/R2babp76ufI/s72-c/IMG_0323_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-2627667359767753026</id><published>2009-05-14T06:22:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T06:42:29.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamie's Horsey Party!!! (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I promised to put pictures up of the horses as soon as I was able to!! And I did!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet the Pretty Horseys:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;This is: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335623864361335234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgvxoqJaucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/4kBMApHnzPw/s320/horse4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgvxo4JbAfI/AAAAAAAAAhg/nPScxZnvhhM/s1600-h/horse5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335623868119450098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgvxo4JbAfI/AAAAAAAAAhg/nPScxZnvhhM/s320/horse5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I love her coloring - and I adore this saddle!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mirage&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgvxovYrFUI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Ja1iy-pRgRk/s1600-h/horse3"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335623865767499074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgvxovYrFUI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/Ja1iy-pRgRk/s320/horse3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I think "Mirage" is the prettiest name for a horse!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;And with the costumes and rope lead this picture looks right out of a fairy tale!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Jamie's favorite of the horses was:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jess-a-belle (Jessie)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335623852469615554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgvxn92Ne8I/AAAAAAAAAhA/wFiaOTtqa0s/s320/horse1" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335623856636856002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgvxoNXwhsI/AAAAAAAAAhI/Z3AVXx_0Oxs/s320/horse2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;- Jamie likes Black horses -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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 align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;P.S. Jessie and Mirage are both Pregnant!!!&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/5395452014511103728-2627667359767753026?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2627667359767753026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=2627667359767753026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2627667359767753026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2627667359767753026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/jamies-horsey-party_14.html' title='Jamie&apos;s Horsey Party!!! (2)'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgvxoqJaucI/AAAAAAAAAhY/4kBMApHnzPw/s72-c/horse4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-6955228963233594065</id><published>2009-05-14T06:11:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T06:39:05.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle got her hair cut - SHORT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Michelle had been sporting a really cute "curly" (and light brown) look the past few weeks, but the curls have started to grow out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;So, Tuesday she decided to cut her hair - VERY SHORT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I think the new cut looks really cute on her - but it's gonna take a while for me to get used to it. I don't think she has had it this short since 2nd grade!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335620759033094626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgvuz55eIeI/AAAAAAAAAgo/L7KPNK2pK0k/s320/haircut2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgvu0FSwUkI/AAAAAAAAAg4/kBcIaP15mCc/s1600-h/haircut4"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335620762091934274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgvu0FSwUkI/AAAAAAAAAg4/kBcIaP15mCc/s320/haircut4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335620753759609618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgvuzmQLIxI/AAAAAAAAAgg/IbhBr6VWkJs/s320/haircut1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335620760056397138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgvuz9tcfVI/AAAAAAAAAgw/1Tfvu6TYGq0/s320/haircut3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What do you think? Cute!?!?&lt;/strong&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/5395452014511103728-6955228963233594065?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6955228963233594065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=6955228963233594065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6955228963233594065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6955228963233594065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/michelle-got-her-hair-cut-short.html' title='Michelle got her hair cut - SHORT!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgvuz55eIeI/AAAAAAAAAgo/L7KPNK2pK0k/s72-c/haircut2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7092044395819328539</id><published>2009-05-13T15:43:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T04:15:35.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamie's B-day Presents</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saturday, we had the party at the park. After the party we came home and Jamie opened &lt;em&gt;PRESENTS&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335402118665246162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgsn9XDoldI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Qdv0HIT9zp4/s320/my_girls_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelle holding Annie, Jamie and Sha (me!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(Mel took our Picture: Jamie's 10 years old - Annie is 6months old)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335397257273033122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgsjiY9aQaI/AAAAAAAAAfo/sILZdi8zmZo/s320/Jamiebday1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamie likes Pink!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(I think those shorts and flip-flops are SO CUTE!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335402119629199778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgsn9apdWaI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/1qU9EcRfmyw/s320/webkinz1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Webkinz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jam is really into Webkinz - I'd never heard of them before: they are a stuffed animal that come with a code you use to get online to play computer games. The stuffed animal is your character in the game. Different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Michelle and I got Jamie two Webkinz for her Birthday : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;an Irish Setter and a Blue Whale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335397273000271058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgsjjTjE3NI/AAAAAAAAAgI/Dhe-5zg6RAY/s320/jamiebday5" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love latch-hook!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Michelle and I used to do latch-hook all the time with Mel when we were younger. Mel told me Jamie has tried them before. So when we saw the "Pony" one we had to get it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335397266588547314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgsji7qZuPI/AAAAAAAAAf4/vZmL-2U1vGM/s320/Jamiebday3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We had gone to the store a few weeks ago and seen some blue capris &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(her Easter Capris)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So when we went shopping for Birthday clothes I was like - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"We gotta get the HOT PINK Capris!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;They were a hit!! (Of course!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335397260023217362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgsjijNGvNI/AAAAAAAAAfw/C4Sw8xNhKHc/s320/Jamiebday2" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mel found a Musical Birthday Card - Jamie was Jammin'!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Rock Around the Clock"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335397269267449394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgsjjFpGhjI/AAAAAAAAAgA/iC9x09PGNQ4/s320/jamiebday4" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And her favorite part of opening all those goodies??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Making Tissue Paper fly!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7092044395819328539?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7092044395819328539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7092044395819328539' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7092044395819328539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7092044395819328539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/jamies-b-day-presents.html' title='Jamie&apos;s B-day Presents'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgsn9XDoldI/AAAAAAAAAgY/Qdv0HIT9zp4/s72-c/my_girls_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7862901704523241996</id><published>2009-05-13T01:20:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:28:09.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shall We Kiss? (French movie)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Shall We Kiss? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="GalleryControl_BigPhoto" title="'Poster" alt="'Poster" src="http://images.fandango.com/r81.0.2.0/ImageRenderer/375/375/nox.jpg/114843/images/masterrepository/fandango/114843/shallwekiss-ps-9.jpg" jquery1242192130598="52" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Opened March 27, 2009  Runtime:1 hr. 42 min.&lt;br /&gt;NR&lt;br /&gt;Wry, observant and touching, Shall We Kiss? is a very contemporary meditation on the myriad implications of a simple kiss. When Gabriel and Emilie meet by chance, he offers her a ride, and they spend the evening talking, laughing and getting along famously. At the end of the night, Emilie declines Gabriel’s offer of “a kiss without consequences”. Emilie admonishes him that the kiss could have unexpected consequences, and tells him a story, unfolding in flashbacks, about the impossibility of indulging your desires without affecting someone else’s life. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Note: Film is presented in French with English subtitles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast: &lt;a href="http://www.fandango.com/virginieledoyen/filmography/p196708"&gt;Virginie Ledoyen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.fandango.com/emmanuelmouret/filmography/p415364"&gt;Emmanuel Mouret&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.fandango.com/juliegayet/filmography/p196038"&gt;Julie Gayet&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.fandango.com/micha%c3%ablcohen/filmography/p385562"&gt;Michaël Cohen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.fandango.com/stefanoaccorsi/filmography/p214930"&gt;Stefano Accorsi&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Director: &lt;a class="textLink" href="http://www.fandango.com/emmanuelmouret/filmography/p415364"&gt;Emmanuel Mouret&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genres: Romantic Comedy, Comedy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I saw this movie  (Shall We Kiss) tonight with some friends and my sister. We did not realize that it was gonna be subtitled until like five minutes before it started!! LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;It was quite an entertaining film - I was laughing and blushing so BAD!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Good movie - not one I will buy though - I'm not big on subtitled films - I am glad that the dialogue was slow enough that I could keep up with the subtitles. Sometimes the words go too fast to read!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7862901704523241996?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7862901704523241996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7862901704523241996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7862901704523241996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7862901704523241996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/shall-we-kiss-french-movie.html' title='Shall We Kiss? (French movie)'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-6463112800036286634</id><published>2009-05-12T00:22:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T00:46:46.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss My West Tower Friends and Being a Manager!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My Friend, Sarah, took these pictures and had them on her myspace. They are from my Going Away Party (March 4, 2009).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334788758738951314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgj6HHRh3JI/AAAAAAAAAfA/UVAY1CD_Vuc/s320/my+party4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me and my going away cake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This picture was taken a second before Christian put icing on my NOSE!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334788764697146466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgj6HdeEtGI/AAAAAAAAAfI/rv947YnC0zU/s320/my+party6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and Sarah!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgj6Hw2vXXI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Wu0ssrZO9rE/s1600-h/my+party2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334788769900879218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgj6Hw2vXXI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Wu0ssrZO9rE/s320/my+party2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Nicole, Christian, Horace, and Me!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgj6HvDiS_I/AAAAAAAAAfY/h6PjNPxs1Wk/s1600-h/my+party1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334788769417677810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgj6HvDiS_I/AAAAAAAAAfY/h6PjNPxs1Wk/s320/my+party1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; My Girls!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Puliti, Christian, and Sarah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgj6HaZPDlI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/cF2a0fJFigE/s1600-h/my+party.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334788763871546962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgj6HaZPDlI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/cF2a0fJFigE/s320/my+party.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me with My Girls!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss West Tower and I miss my friends. I miss being a Manager.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of the Managers at the theater I am at now just put in her two weeks notice. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know that a manager from another theater is coming in soon...I don't know if there will be a management opening available at my theater. I hope so, and if so -I hope I get it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll keep my fingers crossed!!! &lt;/em&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/5395452014511103728-6463112800036286634?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6463112800036286634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=6463112800036286634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6463112800036286634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6463112800036286634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-miss-my-west-tower-friends-and-being.html' title='I miss My West Tower Friends and Being a Manager!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sgj6HHRh3JI/AAAAAAAAAfA/UVAY1CD_Vuc/s72-c/my+party4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8151127670926713423</id><published>2009-05-09T23:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T00:03:24.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamie's Horsey Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My cousin Jamie turned 10 this past Wednesday.  We just celebrated her double digit with a party today (Saturday).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We had the party at a park not too far from here and there were a bunch of girls. I think 8 in all. Jamie wanted a horse for the party. She got 3!!! Mirage, Jessie (Jess-a-belle), and Faith.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A family friend brought the 3 horses to the park so that all the girls could take turns riding. Michelle even got a turn - she loved it. It's been a while since she has ridden. She truly enjoys riding.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love horses every bit as much as she does - but I like my feet on the ground. The horses sense this - I've had too many close calls with being thrown off - and have actually been thrown into a ditch. I am happy on the ground and content with petting their noses.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The kids loved feeding the horses carrots.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was a very fun afternoon and I really wish I could put pictures up, but Mel's computer is being ornery and isn't letting us upload them. Hopefully the boys will get it figured out and I can add the pictures later.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have a good night!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8151127670926713423?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8151127670926713423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8151127670926713423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8151127670926713423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8151127670926713423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/jamies-horsey-party.html' title='Jamie&apos;s Horsey Party'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7855684319296395329</id><published>2009-05-06T16:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T17:00:40.707-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Domestic, Me????</title><content type='html'>I did some cleaning today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrubbed the bathroom top to bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooked a salmon/pasta dish (turned out good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  helped Michelle "burn" pizza (oops!  smoke detector).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unloaded the dishwasher, then did some dishes (I love you dishwasher!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feed the pups and guineas' and gathered all the "pup" blankets in the backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took out the trash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I get to go to work!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7855684319296395329?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7855684319296395329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7855684319296395329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7855684319296395329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7855684319296395329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/domestic-me.html' title='Domestic, Me????'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5407568845135730218</id><published>2009-05-05T04:40:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T05:06:22.760-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reminisce</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOL. Have you ever gone back over your old blog entries??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I have been reading my old blog entries for the last hour and have been laughing soooo hard!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wow!!! I miss my old house and having the Pups indoors. I had soooo much silly, fun blog material!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I really need to type on my blog. I haven't posted anything "personal" in a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the that note:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have made some friends here in Austin and have been hanging out with them regularly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For the Most part I have been able to have my full-time hours at the Theater.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am still looking for a second job.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I found a dog organization I want to volunteer with. I need to mail in the paperwork - hopefully I can start volunteering soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need to get the car looked at - probably Thursday. The starter is acting stupid...I'm sure that will be expensive!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;***********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Movie NOTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Today was my day off. So I vegged. I watched three movies today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Quest for Camelot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332262995525320018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgAA8WE_PVI/AAAAAAAAAew/OHY52ppYKig/s320/quest_for_camelot_ver6%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Anastasia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332263001784934242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgAA8tZZX2I/AAAAAAAAAe4/POQgx9ZHb1E/s320/anastasia_ver1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Wolverine Origin"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nerdles.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/400_wolverine_080214_michaelmuller.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I watched the first two during the day while I was playing/babysitting Annie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then at night, Michelle and I went to the theater and watched X-men's "Wolverine Origin". It was my second time seeing it. I love Gambit!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/5395452014511103728-5407568845135730218?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5407568845135730218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5407568845135730218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5407568845135730218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5407568845135730218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/reminisce.html' title='Reminisce'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SgAA8WE_PVI/AAAAAAAAAew/OHY52ppYKig/s72-c/quest_for_camelot_ver6%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8324492031596910006</id><published>2009-05-05T02:21:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T05:03:41.778-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay! I got Tagged!! Thanks Shawna!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#1 What is your current obsession?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Good Obsession? my dogs and dogs in general.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332222276317508818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sf_b6LNUdNI/AAAAAAAAAeo/B6aRW2ESqJU/s320/Thompson1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bad Obsession? I think I have become addicted to Texting and Checking this blogger, FaceBook, Myspace, and my email!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;#2 Who was the last person you hugged?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Baby Annie - she's gonna be 6 months old this week!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sf_b5yl9R7I/AAAAAAAAAeg/VbnELtyHvgY/s1600-h/IMG_0335_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332222269709961138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sf_b5yl9R7I/AAAAAAAAAeg/VbnELtyHvgY/s320/IMG_0335_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;She's four months old in this picture!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;#3 What’s your favorite dinner?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hmmm. It changes - but lately Mexican. I love Fajitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#4 What was the last movie you saw in the Theatres?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Michelle and I went to see "Wolverine" tonight. Really good - definitely buying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#5 What was the last thing you bought? (to wear)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;These cute blue P.J.s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sf_b5kiDysI/AAAAAAAAAeY/k0U4cEoxH0g/s1600-h/Annie+and+Me+Blue2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332222265935514306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sf_b5kiDysI/AAAAAAAAAeY/k0U4cEoxH0g/s320/Annie+and+Me+Blue2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#6 What is your most challenging goal right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Paying off my debt and finding a second job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 What is your weirdest obsession?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ummm -not so much an obsession - but unconscious habit: lately I've been snapping my fingers when I'm trying to remember something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#8 Why did you start a blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My aunt had one that she has been writing in for the last 3? years...thought it would be a good way to keep in touch. Now I live with her and it's a way for my Mom to keep up with what we are doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 What's your blog about (give me the 2-3 sentence elevator pitch)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Michelle and my day-to-day activities and a lot about our dogs.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 Which blogs are you obsessed with at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;My favorite blogs are Elizabeth's (guide dog raiser), Shawna's (sewing, cooking, and her kids) and Anna's (books)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#11 What is your dream job? (realistic or unrealistic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Opening and running my own dog kennel. It would have dog adoption on one side and dog boarding/day-care on the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#12 If you could change professions or careers, what would you like to try?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'd open my kennel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#13 Who is your favorite designer at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm not really a designer person, I like what I like - I love the store: Ross. I love the slightly fancy "pattern" shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sf_b5erF1-I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/dGB-ylGlDGg/s1600-h/Sha_and_Anne_1_1%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332222264362784738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sf_b5erF1-I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/dGB-ylGlDGg/s320/Sha_and_Anne_1_1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; above: an example of pretty Ross shirt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;#14 What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's pretty quiet in the house...the computer keys and the A.C. running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;#15 What is your favorite weather?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love fall. Cold enough for long sleeves, but you don't need a jacket. The leaves changing colors and the wind blowing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#16 Say something to the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Shawna you have the cutest kids!!! They are darling!! And your blog is so FUN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love checking it and seeing what you and your girls are up too!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#17 Tea or Coffee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sweet Tea.&lt;br /&gt;I swear the restaurants here in Texas are weird, where-ever I go here the places only have unsweet tea - you have to add the sugar yourself - which I hate because the sugar doesn't blend well when the drink is cold...I know I'm spoiled!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#18 What did you want to become as a child?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wanted to be an art teacher from the age of 7 - up until my senior year of high school. Then I wasn't sure what I wanted to do. I was 19 when I decided I wanted to open my own kennel. That's my dream now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#19 If you could go anywhere in the world for the next hour, where would you go?&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;To VA. I want to check on my friend, Michelle. She's been in the hospital for the past 3 weeks waiting on a certain baby to decide if he is ready to be born yet!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#20 Who do you want to meet in person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Steve Smith and Alayne Marker. The co-founders of the "Rolling Dog Ranch" in Montana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sf_b5AiazHI/AAAAAAAAAeI/cWLvMq5qSys/s1600-h/rainbow+flat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332222256273345650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sf_b5AiazHI/AAAAAAAAAeI/cWLvMq5qSys/s320/rainbow+flat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;And I'd like to meet my future husband - can someone deliver that man to my doorstep please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;#21 What's your favorite brand of jeans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I love jeans!!! I don't have a particular favorite brand, but I do love "Flare" Jeans and I like it when they are a little faded and worn...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#22 One thing that you would snitch out of someone's closet, with no regrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hmmm - most of Marti's closet!!! (oh wait I already did that!!) I love to steal her "Bahamas" flowery shirts - they are so pretty!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#23 What designer piece of clothing would you most like to own?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I wish I could wear "Hot Topic" clothes - I love Tripp jeans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. Yes, I know I have a split personality when it comes to clothes. Yes, I did just say Ross, flare jeans, Tripp Jeans, and flowery shirts all in the same survey. LOL. I'm Art-sey!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tag time: Mel, Elizabeth, Anna, and Hawk!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8324492031596910006?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8324492031596910006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8324492031596910006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8324492031596910006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8324492031596910006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/05/yay-i-got-tagged-thanks-shawna_05.html' title='Yay! I got Tagged!! Thanks Shawna!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sf_b6LNUdNI/AAAAAAAAAeo/B6aRW2ESqJU/s72-c/Thompson1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-4305060281060389179</id><published>2009-04-29T02:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T02:10:42.063-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Paw Match</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Michelle and I found a dog organization here in TX we want to start volunteering with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;It is called "Paw Match".      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pawmatch.org/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;www.pawmatch.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I have been thinking of volunteering with dogs for a while now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Michelle and I were out today grabbing Guinea Pig food when we passed by an adoption site - it turns out they are at this site every day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Once we had the critter food I asked Michelle if we could stop to talk to the adoption counselor for a minute so that I could ask him about volunteering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;We ended up staying for an hour - helping the counselor walk dogs, crate them, and taking down the site for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;It was alot of fun. The adoption counselor gave me the organization's business card so that I could get the volunteer application information.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I'm going to fill it out tomorrow, and hopefully Michelle and I can help out again on Thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;I am really excited about this!!!&lt;/span&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/5395452014511103728-4305060281060389179?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4305060281060389179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=4305060281060389179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4305060281060389179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4305060281060389179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/paw-match.html' title='Paw Match'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-966797651254799682</id><published>2009-04-28T04:43:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T04:55:22.664-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Universe _ Savage Garden</title><content type='html'>my favorite Savage Garden song is "Universe"...may be a little bit vivid. I love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EDAVPK_-XZw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EDAVPK_-XZw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;"Universe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Well I want to take you as I find you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Imagine our clothes are on the floor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Feel my caress so soft and gentle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;So delicate you cry for more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;But you know baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;You know baby does it right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And you know baby does it right &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;[chorus:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Universe inside of your heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;You gotta let me know so you can be free baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;You wanted it so much, and now that it's over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;You don't know what you want &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Put time in a capsule&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Two minds consensual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Entwined to perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;If we could... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Cuddle up close &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Lay on my chest now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Listen my heart beat's coming down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;If you get tired you close your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;eyes now &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;When you wake up I won't be found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;'Cause I know baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I know you're the nervous kind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;With so much going on in your mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;[chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;But let me tell you that, this time, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm gonna make you mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(I won't let you go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;'Cause I know, this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I'm gonna make sure I look out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;'Cause you know baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Well you know baby does it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And you know baby does it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;You will only end up lost in loneliness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;And wake up with the words already &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;on your lips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;So I'll let you go, baby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;So I'll let you go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;[chorus]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-966797651254799682?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/966797651254799682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=966797651254799682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/966797651254799682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/966797651254799682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/universe-savage-garden.html' title='Universe _ Savage Garden'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5200474119873101532</id><published>2009-04-28T04:26:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T04:34:06.662-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Savage Garden _ To the Moon and Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My "song"   (I'm smiling).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Pmstkrg5fI"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Pmstkrg5fI&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lyrics:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's taking time making up the reasons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To justify all the hurt inside&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess she knows from the smiles and the look in their eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're saying, "Mama never loved her much"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And, "Daddy never keeps in touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's why she shies away from human affection"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But somewhere in a private place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She packs her bags for outer space&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot to come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And she'll say to him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's sayin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would fly to the moon and back if you'll be...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you'll be my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got a ticket for a world where we belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So would you be my baby?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She can't remember a time when she felt needed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If love was red then she was color blind&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All her friends, well they've been trialed for treason&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And crimes that were never defined&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's saying, "Love is like a barren place,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And reaching out for human faith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's like a journey I just don't have a map for"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So baby's gonna take a dive and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Push the shift to overdrive&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Send a signal that she's hanging&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All her hopes on the stars&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What a pleasant dream&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's saying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would fly to the moon and back if you'll be...If you'll be my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got a ticket for a world where we belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So would you be my baby?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hold on, hold on ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mama never loved her much&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And, Daddy never keeps in touch&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's why she shies away from human affection&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But somewhere in a private place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She packs her bags for outer space&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot to come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And she'll say to him&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She's saying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus(2x)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would fly to the moon and back if you'll be...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you'll be my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got a ticket for a world where we belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So would you be my baby?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would fly to the moon and back if you'll be...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you'll be my baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've got a ticket for a world where we belong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So would you be my baby?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yeaaaah ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8718708868614415793</id><published>2009-04-27T12:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T12:19:38.311-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor Swift - Love Story</title><content type='html'>Found another song I absolutely Love!!!! "Love Story" sung by Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z4xmxb9K8RI&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=12E43D243BEF14F2&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;playnext_from=PL&amp;amp;index=1"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=z4xmxb9K8RI&amp;amp;feature=PlayList&amp;amp;p=12E43D243BEF14F2&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;playnext_from=PL&amp;amp;index=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were both young when I first saw you&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;And the flashback starts&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing there&lt;br /&gt;On a balcony in summer air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the lights&lt;br /&gt;See the party, the ball gowns&lt;br /&gt;I see you make your way through the crowd&lt;br /&gt;And say hello, little did I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That you were Romeo, you were throwing pebbles&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;And I was crying on the staircase&lt;br /&gt;Begging you please don't go, and I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sneak out to the garden to see you&lt;br /&gt;We keep quiet 'cause we're dead if they knew&lt;br /&gt;So close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Escape this town for a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you were Romeo, I was a scarlet letter&lt;br /&gt;And my daddy said stay away from Juliet&lt;br /&gt;But you were everything to me&lt;br /&gt;I was begging you please don't go and I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone&lt;br /&gt;I'll be waiting all there's left to do is run&lt;br /&gt;You'll be the prince and I'll be the princess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me, they try to tell me how to feel&lt;br /&gt;This love is difficult, but it's real&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid, we'll make it out of this mess&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got tired of waiting&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if you were ever coming around&lt;br /&gt;My faith in you is fading&lt;br /&gt;When I met you on the outskirts of town, and I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeo save me I've been feeling so alone&lt;br /&gt;I keep waiting for you but you never come&lt;br /&gt;Is this in my head? I don't know what to think&lt;br /&gt;He knelt to the ground and pulled out a ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And said, marry me Juliet&lt;br /&gt;You'll never have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;I love you and that's all I really know&lt;br /&gt;I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress&lt;br /&gt;It's a love story baby just say yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh&lt;br /&gt;'Cause we were both young when I first saw you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8718708868614415793?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8718708868614415793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8718708868614415793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8718708868614415793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8718708868614415793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/taylor-swift-love-story.html' title='Taylor Swift - Love Story'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8298320528747639018</id><published>2009-04-26T02:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T02:39:39.984-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Colors in Spring  - I love it!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SfQAeUysMwI/AAAAAAAAAdY/W-juZTHtw3M/s1600-h/Sha_and_Anne_1_1%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328884780063535874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SfQAeUysMwI/AAAAAAAAAdY/W-juZTHtw3M/s320/Sha_and_Anne_1_1%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me and Annie in our pretty "Fall" colors. I want to inherit this baby outfit whenever I have a little one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isn't Annie cute chewing on her Dolly? I bet she gets a tooth pretty soon!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8298320528747639018?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8298320528747639018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8298320528747639018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8298320528747639018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8298320528747639018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/me-and-annie-in-our-pretty-fall-colors.html' title='Fall Colors in Spring  - I love it!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SfQAeUysMwI/AAAAAAAAAdY/W-juZTHtw3M/s72-c/Sha_and_Anne_1_1%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5628661917709450888</id><published>2009-04-26T02:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T02:33:15.183-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle's Tattoos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SfP_n-nxJCI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/LJSQWtTxFgY/s1600-h/IMG_0012_1_1%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328883846399206434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SfP_n-nxJCI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/LJSQWtTxFgY/s320/IMG_0012_1_1%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jumping out of the heart: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madelyne&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rhiley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bandit has the butterfly landing on his nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SfP_n__NHTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/scfiXTHthrA/s1600-h/IMG_0013_1_1%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328883846765944114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SfP_n__NHTI/AAAAAAAAAdI/scfiXTHthrA/s320/IMG_0013_1_1%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;close up of tattoos&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/5395452014511103728-5628661917709450888?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5628661917709450888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5628661917709450888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5628661917709450888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5628661917709450888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/michelles-tattoos.html' title='Michelle&apos;s Tattoos'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SfP_n-nxJCI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/LJSQWtTxFgY/s72-c/IMG_0012_1_1%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-3875465915263202799</id><published>2009-04-20T16:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:34:43.685-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Elvis - I Got Lucky</title><content type='html'>I am a huge Elvis Presley fan. I have over 15 of his movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I even inherited the records.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love him!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current favorite Elvis song is:  "I Got Lucky" from the Elvis movie &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kid Galahad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-q9XfEcYKJI&amp;amp;feature=related &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^^   song (looks like it'd have to be copied and pasted)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-3875465915263202799?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3875465915263202799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=3875465915263202799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3875465915263202799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3875465915263202799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/elvis-i-got-lucky.html' title='Elvis - I Got Lucky'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-221222969414413650</id><published>2009-04-20T05:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T06:27:38.624-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MEN</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MEN ARE COMPLEX.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MEN THINK WOMEN ARE, BUT THEY ARE AS WELL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Sha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;End of Post&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-221222969414413650?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/221222969414413650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=221222969414413650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/221222969414413650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/221222969414413650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/men.html' title='MEN'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1638809198604529139</id><published>2009-04-15T14:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:20:17.458-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus/ Hannah Montana</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm not a &lt;em&gt;huge&lt;/em&gt; Hannah Montana/ Miley Cyrus fan - but I do like her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My sister and I went to see the new "Hannah Montana the Movie" yesterday and I really liked two of the songs:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Butterfly Fly Away" and "The Climb".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p9t3gvoTZIQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p9t3gvoTZIQ&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;--Butterfly Fly Away&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NG2zyeVRcbs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NG2zyeVRcbs&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;-- The Climb&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1638809198604529139?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1638809198604529139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1638809198604529139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1638809198604529139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1638809198604529139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/miley-cyrus-hannah-montana.html' title='Miley Cyrus/ Hannah Montana'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1509891474217654056</id><published>2009-04-13T00:42:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:57:00.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute in Blue!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Pictures of my cousin Annie and Me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Me in my NEW pajamas and Annie in her pretty blue dress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324032804394514146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeLDoK52NuI/AAAAAAAAAdA/idW-8wiY0Ps/s320/Annie+and+Me+Blue2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I have morning hair &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(or should I say Afternoon hair - I dunno I had just woken up) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;My hair is getting long though - It takes forever!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Below: is a Belly Button Shot of Annie!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;(you'll probably need to click on the picture to see it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeLDn-10GeI/AAAAAAAAAc4/LqrPGqlCMAY/s1600-h/Annie+and+Me+Blue"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324032801156372962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeLDn-10GeI/AAAAAAAAAc4/LqrPGqlCMAY/s320/Annie+and+Me+Blue" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;She's just the Cutest BABY! Jamie looked just like her at this Age!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1509891474217654056?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1509891474217654056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1509891474217654056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1509891474217654056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1509891474217654056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/cute-in-blue.html' title='Cute in Blue!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeLDoK52NuI/AAAAAAAAAdA/idW-8wiY0Ps/s72-c/Annie+and+Me+Blue2' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7001053767584385898</id><published>2009-04-13T00:32:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:40:32.187-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Easter Photos!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We took pictures right before we went to one of the Easter Services' at Mel's church on Thursday night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeLBwc096PI/AAAAAAAAAcw/WgLJij_CwhE/s1600-h/FamPhotoEaster.jpg"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324030747621583090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeLBwc096PI/AAAAAAAAAcw/WgLJij_CwhE/s320/FamPhotoEaster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeLBwEy-J1I/AAAAAAAAAco/eVea7t2-CQM/s1600-h/FamPhotoEaster2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324030741170759506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeLBwEy-J1I/AAAAAAAAAco/eVea7t2-CQM/s320/FamPhotoEaster2.jpg" border="0" /&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/5395452014511103728-7001053767584385898?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7001053767584385898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7001053767584385898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7001053767584385898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7001053767584385898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/family-easter-photos.html' title='Family Easter Photos!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeLBwc096PI/AAAAAAAAAcw/WgLJij_CwhE/s72-c/FamPhotoEaster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1338985695073080872</id><published>2009-04-13T00:24:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:41:53.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Easter Tradition!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Every year on Easter morning my family makes Bunny Pancakes using chocolate chips!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324028032917593506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeK_SbxGXaI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/3PzbtIWaMqE/s320/bunnypancake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324027720552992834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeK_AQHk0EI/AAAAAAAAAcI/XomQxC5H2yc/s320/bunnypancake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A very Yummy tradition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/5395452014511103728-1338985695073080872?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1338985695073080872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1338985695073080872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1338985695073080872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1338985695073080872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/family-easter-tradition.html' title='Family Easter Tradition!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SeK_SbxGXaI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/3PzbtIWaMqE/s72-c/bunnypancake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-6302561419811385345</id><published>2009-04-11T00:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T00:22:21.311-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Doggie Morning</title><content type='html'>We took Rhiley and Lily to get their heartworm tests today (both came back with negative results - yay!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave Little Bear a bath in the new pool Melanie bought; and Michelle and I clipped all the pups nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had time to watch "Big Red". I love that movie - Irish Setters are so beautiful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Then I had to got to work! yuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could work with Doggies!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-6302561419811385345?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6302561419811385345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=6302561419811385345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6302561419811385345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6302561419811385345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/doggie-morning.html' title='Doggie Morning'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-4735515174924946607</id><published>2009-04-10T01:20:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T01:46:47.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Pretty Annie in the Dress I got Her!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was babysitting Annie and I decided to take photos of her in the dress I got her the day before to show her Mommy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Doesn't she look Beaut-i-mous in Her New Dress???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7ZLtI_tcI/AAAAAAAAAbw/1BWq4yqnNKc/s1600-h/IMG_0114_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322930604717618626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7ZLtI_tcI/AAAAAAAAAbw/1BWq4yqnNKc/s320/IMG_0114_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's still too little to sit up by herself so I had her propped up on the Sofa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Little Boo just turned 5 months Old!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322930607310992050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7ZL2zTcrI/AAAAAAAAAb4/NgC61I5B5tk/s320/IMG_0115_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"I'm ready for my Close-up"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She's so cute!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322930613070509954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7ZMMQet4I/AAAAAAAAAcA/25uw279b2yQ/s320/IMG_0121_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"What are you doing with that camera?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kind of a Weird face (LOL) but you can see the dress really well!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322929003111245442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7XuesR5oI/AAAAAAAAAbI/wtb-znRKk6Q/s320/IMG_0120_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Incognito! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Annie blends in really well with her Quilt in her new dress!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7Xuns45rI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/hXuWWe5G4is/s1600-h/IMG_0119_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322929005529720498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7Xuns45rI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/hXuWWe5G4is/s320/IMG_0119_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Showing off her Belly!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silly Girl!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322929009494813362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7Xu2eParI/AAAAAAAAAbY/NSd7qz6GgeM/s320/IMG_0122_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;In her Jumpy Swing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322929012038425938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7Xu_8r3VI/AAAAAAAAAbg/EJ5QEzWDDtw/s320/IMG_0124_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HI!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322929015888696466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7XvOSqVJI/AAAAAAAAAbo/adtzoikhesU/s320/IMG_0125_1_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt; ^&lt;br /&gt;Snarky Baby!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/5395452014511103728-4735515174924946607?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4735515174924946607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=4735515174924946607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4735515174924946607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4735515174924946607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/pictures-of-pretty-annie-in-dress-i-got.html' title='Pictures of Pretty Annie in the Dress I got Her!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd7ZLtI_tcI/AAAAAAAAAbw/1BWq4yqnNKc/s72-c/IMG_0114_1_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5227421726660203209</id><published>2009-04-07T22:12:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T00:15:16.004-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Tattoos!  And my Ideas for future Tattoos!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id=":fj"&gt;I took a Tattoo questionnaire a few days ago that I had found on my friend's "myspace" page.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span id=":fj"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span id=":fj"&gt;So - I though it I'd put the photos up of them!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id=":fj"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://mail.google.com/a/email.vccs.edu/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=f5c685313f&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1207e70af1af7072&amp;amp;attid=0.3&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;zw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd0GjGUPwaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/lEHWTOpH2zM/s1600-h/mail.google.com.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322417534682513826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd0GjGUPwaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/lEHWTOpH2zM/s320/mail.google.com.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo above, is the tattoo I got when I was 19 years old. It is on my Left Calf.&lt;br /&gt;It cost $180 and it is of my dogs Bandit (a beagle mix) and Rhiley (a dachshund-spaniel mix).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Simple explanation of the heart is that I LOVE MY PUPS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd0GjfrzNMI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Q6DT8JtKvVo/s1600-h/1187039199_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322417541492192450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd0GjfrzNMI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Q6DT8JtKvVo/s320/1187039199_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This photo above, is the tattoo I got when I was 21 years old (almost 22!). It is on my Right Calf.&lt;br /&gt;It cost $200 and it is of my dog Little Bear (a very chubby Pomeranian!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Little Bear is in a moon because I am a Cancer - the ruling "Planet" for Cancers is the moon - only the moon is not a planet (I don't get it either).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also a play on words. I don't know if anyone here recalls the kid book, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Little Bear (An I Can Read Book) &lt;/span&gt;written by Elsa Holmelund Minarik???&lt;br /&gt;Well, I loved this book as a kid - in the book Little Bear takes a trip to the "Moon" - since we named our Pom, Little Bear I felt having him tattooed in a moon was a cute idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/work/6227"&gt;&lt;img class="workCoverImage" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" alt="Little Bear (An I Can Read Book) by Else &lt;span class=" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0064440044.01._SX140_SY225_SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" error="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.librarything.com/work/6227"&gt;Holmelund Minarik" style="margin-bottom: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next tattoo I want to get will be of Lily (beagle mix). I want to get her face tattooed in a Calla lily petal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img height="200" src="http://mycolorfulworld.net/images/floral/calilily.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Lily is actually named for Stargazer Lilies (which are Michelle's favorite) - but I like Calla Lilies better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tattoo of Madelyne will definitely have to do with her name...When I first saw Maddy I was thinking wow - she sits so prissy with her paws together - she's a little lady, but she acts like a little puppy! She needed a prissy name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My aunt had had a lab and had named her "Penelope". I wanted my lab mix to have a strong prissy name like "Penelope" since she sat so Prissy! So I sat looking at her and her dark black fur - and I started thinking of the color Yellow - and how good Yellow looks with black - THEN IT HIT ME! I was picturing a Yellow Hat in my mind! The kid book, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Madeline&lt;/span&gt; written by Ludwig Bemelmans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://carbags.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/madeline.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-221" title="madeline" style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 295px" alt="" src="http://carbags.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/madeline.jpg?w=350&amp;amp;h=486" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure I want to have a tattoo of my Madelyne with her prissy paws together and a lopsided "Madeline hat" on her head - because even though my Madelyne has a prissy sit - she's not very graceful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img alt="http://blogs.orlandosentinel.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/09/24/madeline.jpg" src="http://blogs.orlandosentinel.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/09/24/madeline.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://mail.google.com/a/email.vccs.edu/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=f5c685313f&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=1207e70af1af7072&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;amp;disp=inline&amp;amp;zw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span id=":gq"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&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/5395452014511103728-5227421726660203209?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5227421726660203209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5227421726660203209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5227421726660203209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5227421726660203209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-tatttos-and-my-ideas-for-future.html' title='My Tattoos!  And my Ideas for future Tattoos!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sd0GjGUPwaI/AAAAAAAAAa4/lEHWTOpH2zM/s72-c/mail.google.com.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-4014081434022207176</id><published>2009-04-05T01:44:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T01:54:40.029-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Letter in Your Last Name Game!!   ( T )</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Rules:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S HARDER THAN IT LOOKS! ERASE MY ANSWERS, ENTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; YOURS, TAG 10 PEOPLE INCLUDING THE ONE THAT TAGGED YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;USE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; THE 1ST LETTER OF YOUR LAST NAME TO ANSWER EACH OF THE FOLLOWING QUESTIONS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; THEY HAVE TO BE REAL PLACES, NAMES, THINGS.. NOTHING MADE UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRY TO USE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; DIFFERENT ANSWERS IF THE PERSON IN FRONT OF YOU HAD THE SAME 1ST INITIAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; YOU CAN'T USE YOUR NAME FOR THE BOY/GIRL NAME QUESTION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; Have Fun!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;1. What is your last name: Thompson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; 2. A drink: Tomato Juice (yum!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; 3. A Boys Name : Travis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;  4. A girls name: Tory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; 5  An Occupation: Truck Driver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; 6. A Color:  Teal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; 7. Something you wear: Tennis Shoes / Tank-top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; 8. Something you do: Talk (a lot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; 9. A Food: Tortillas! - does Taco Bell count as a food, LOL! (I know Taco does!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; 10. Something found in the bathroom: Toilet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; 12. A Reason  for being late: Traffic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; 13. Something you shout: Time to come in Pups!!!  ( I hope that counts!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-4014081434022207176?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4014081434022207176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=4014081434022207176' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4014081434022207176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4014081434022207176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/first-letter-in-your-last-name-game-t.html' title='First Letter in Your Last Name Game!!   ( T )'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5876520318950825872</id><published>2009-04-04T01:08:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:38:34.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Injured</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got a little injured tonight while ushering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;my foot got caught on a seat and I went down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I banged my thigh (there will be a BIG Bruise there tomorrow) on the seat cup holders on my way down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And my face (by my eye) and my neck/chin area got scrapped on the seats in front of me as I tried to catch myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sdb_VFF1PFI/AAAAAAAAAaU/dS7yYSFoKt4/s1600-h/ServiceLogin.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sdb_VFF1PFI/AAAAAAAAAaU/dS7yYSFoKt4/s320/ServiceLogin.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320720747393793106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.S.       It stings!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-5876520318950825872?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5876520318950825872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5876520318950825872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5876520318950825872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5876520318950825872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/injured.html' title='Injured'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Sdb_VFF1PFI/AAAAAAAAAaU/dS7yYSFoKt4/s72-c/ServiceLogin.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-2186743540795913110</id><published>2009-04-03T01:32:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T02:32:26.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tattoo Questionaire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;1. Have you ever cried during a tattoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;No - but Michelle came close to crying with the one on the top/middle of her back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;2. When did you get your first tattoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;ummm...I was 19 years old (August 2005) when I got the first one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I was 21 years old with the second one (May 2008)- I was almost 22!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;3. What was your first tattoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;First:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;A big heart with Rhiley and Bandit inside it - it's on my left outside calf. $180&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Second: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Little Bear laying in a half moon with 2 stars over his head - it's on my right calf. $200.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;4. Which tattoo is closest to your heart?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I love them both equally - they are of my babies!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;5. Do you have a matching tattoo with someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;No - they don't match, but Michelle and I are getting tattoos of our dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine (so far) are of : Rhiley, Bandit, and Little Bear. - I still need Lily and Madelyne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hers (so far) are of: Rhiley, Bandit, and Madelyne. - She still needs to get Lily and Little Bear.  (she also has a little butterfly tattoo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;6. Do you have a tattoo that someone messed up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Thank goodness NO!! - But, since we moved I do have to find a new tattoo artist. Little worried about that!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;7. Do you have any one's name tattooed on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;No names - Michelle has Bandit's name in a banner though (does that count?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;   :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;8. What was the most painful tattoo you received?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Michelle will say the one on the top/middle of her back with Madelyne and Rhiley coming out of a heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mine weren't bad. It just feels like a really bad sunburn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;9. How many tattoos do you have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; I have two and Michelle has 3 - but the butterfly compliments her Bandit tattoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;10. Do you plan on being heavily or moderately tattooed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Moderately tattooed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;11. Do you have a tattoo that you constantly have to explain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;No, people know they are of my dogs - I just have to tell them their names. Of course I usually explain them to people for fun (like why it's a moon, etc.)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;12. Have you ever gotten an infection from a tattoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;No, Michelle's was slower at healing than mine but no infections - "Absolute Art" is a great tattoo place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;13. What is the longest session you've ever sat straight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt; It took about 45 minutes to an hour for each of the tattoos (excluding the butterfly - that was quick 'cause it's tiny - that probably took 15 minutes??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Michelle and I get them done together though.&lt;br /&gt; 1.We get an idea for the tattoo.&lt;br /&gt; 2.We pose the dogs/ or look through previous photos of them,&lt;br /&gt; 3. We go to Ki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;nkos' to "blow-up" the pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4. Then, We go to the tattoo shop - explain the idea and give the artist the photos so that he can draw the design, and make a print of it to put on the body (he'll do this later - not with us standing there!)&lt;br /&gt; 5. We discuss price and make an appointment to get the tattoo done - usually for the next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;14. What is the biggest tattoo that you have and how long did it take?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mine are the same size - a little smaller than my hand.&lt;br /&gt;Michelle's is the one on the top/middle of her back - probably the size of my hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;16. Do you regret having gotten any of your tattoo(s)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Nope - I love my tattoos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;17. Would you consider ever getting any of your tattoos removed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;No - Some of my friends talk about covering theirs up with something different - but I love my tattoos!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;18. What are you going to get for your next tattoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I want to get Lily and Madelyne done. I have the idea planned for each of them - I don't know where I want to put them (as in on my body, yet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what Michelle wants to do with Lily's, but I don't know what she's decided to do with Little Bear's yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;19. Do you think members of the opposite sex with a lot of tattoos can be hot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Yes, but it depends on the tattoo and how extreme!&lt;br /&gt;I can appreciate sleeve tattoos if they are in good taste - but when they come up on the neck and it looks like a weird tattoo turtleneck - that's a NO!!&lt;br /&gt;And No popping eye skulls or pictures of girls with big hooters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;20. Are you unfortunate enough to have an armband tattoo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I don't like my arms enough to get an armband tattoo - I do what to get an anklet tattoo eventually though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;21. How many people have tattooed you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I've had one tattoo artist (and I have to find a new one!!!)&lt;br /&gt;- Josh Brown at Absolute Art Tattoos! He is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh did my 2 and he did 2 of Michelle's. The Butterfly was done at K &amp;amp; B Tattooing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy at K&amp;amp;B did a good job with the butterfly, but they seemed to be higher in price...&lt;br /&gt;they wanted $300 for the tattoo I got of "Rhiley and Bandit in a heart", which I got done for $180 at Absolute Art&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- it's a really complicated story, but it was actually K&amp;amp;B who told us about Absolute Art!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;22. Does anyone have your name tattooed on their body?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;No, and I think that's kind of weird actually...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-2186743540795913110?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2186743540795913110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=2186743540795913110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2186743540795913110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2186743540795913110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/tattoo-questaire.html' title='Tattoo Questionaire!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8499234163334518715</id><published>2009-04-02T21:36:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T22:20:46.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Day!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I finally got around to Reading:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sherrilyn Kenyon's:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Dream Warrior&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 252px; HEIGHT: 411px" height="411" src="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n54/n274660.jpg" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had bought it when it first came out while we were in VA, but because we were in the process of moving I didn't have time to read it. I found it on Michelle's bookshelf yesterday and started reading it!! It was really good - But, I miss the ones in the beginning of the &lt;em&gt;Dark-Hunter series'&lt;/em&gt; - there are more demons now and more bloody fights - less romance MUSH... oh well (I'll keep my fingers crossed for a mushy one)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I also got to play with the &lt;em&gt;pups&lt;/em&gt; for about an hour today.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was nice outside today when I got home... I gave them there dinner and some treats. It's nice to know that Little Bear still prefers his Mommy (me) to treats - you'd never know looking at his chubby self, but given the option between chewing on a treat or getting loving from him Mommy - he always chooses Me!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I &lt;3&gt;Strawberry Cobbler&lt;/em&gt; James made yesterday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Yummy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;And now I am watching movies :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just finished the Elvis movie: &lt;em&gt;Fun in Acapulco&lt;/em&gt;!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had started before work yesterday. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 196px; HEIGHT: 231px" height="392" src="http://angam.ang.univie.ac.at/western2000/pres/escape/Fun%20in%20Acapulco.jpg" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And now I am watching &lt;em&gt;Since You Went Away&lt;/em&gt;! :) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love sappy movies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img height="256" src="http://www.papamedia.com/imgbooks/large/B0002KPHZ6.jpg" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's been a good day!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/5395452014511103728-8499234163334518715?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8499234163334518715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8499234163334518715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8499234163334518715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8499234163334518715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/04/fun-day.html' title='Fun Day!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1819042846391369685</id><published>2009-03-31T02:09:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T02:24:44.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Marathon!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I was just thinking I wasn't watching a lot of TV and wouldn't you know it - I have a TV marathon!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. I had off Sunday and Monday (today) so I was given babysitting duty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie is only four months old so she can't do a whole lot yet - she's working on rolling over but she can't crawl yet or sit up by herself - so we parked it right in front of the TV the last two days, me on the floor and her on a blanket with toys right beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to do everything with the TV on - we played with toys and had lunch, watched the pups out the window, and read American Girl "Julie" all with the TV on in the background - oh and we watched the TV too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have the first season of "7th Heaven" on DVD so I watched several episodes while I was babysitting and later I watched the first 4 episodes again with Melanie - she was so excited I had them - Mel went through a whole box of tissues while we watched 7th Heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie, Michelle and I also watched Misty (It's a pony movie from the 60s - my sister and I always rented it on VHS in VA - when we were at Barnes and Nobles Sunday we saw it and Mel bought it for Jamie!! Jamie loves horses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;3 my cousins!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I also watched Fiddler on the Roof today - it's such a great musical!!! I like Chava (the third daughter) the best!!! Isn't that a cute name - Chava?? I also like the nickname for her Chaveleh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;So yeah, I had an awesome Movie Marathon - my idea of a great time!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I hope everyone had a great weekend, too!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1819042846391369685?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1819042846391369685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1819042846391369685' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1819042846391369685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1819042846391369685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/movie-marathon.html' title='Movie Marathon!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5379819032803121634</id><published>2009-03-27T14:41:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T14:46:29.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I watched Sense and Sensibility today:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pemberley.com/litcomp/fancy.jpg" align="top" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sonnet VII&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Hartley Coleridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is love a fancy, or a feeling? No.&lt;br /&gt;It is immortal as immaculate Truth,&lt;br /&gt;'Tis not a blossom shed as soon as youth,&lt;br /&gt;Drops from the stem of life--for it will grow,&lt;br /&gt;In barren regions, where no waters flow,&lt;br /&gt;Nor rays of promise cheats the pensive gloom.&lt;br /&gt;A darkling fire, faint hovering o'er a tomb,&lt;br /&gt;That but itself and darkness nought doth show,&lt;br /&gt;It is my love's being yet it cannot die,&lt;br /&gt;Nor will it change, though all be changed beside;&lt;br /&gt;Though fairest beauty be no longer fair,&lt;br /&gt;Though vows be false, and faith itself deny,&lt;br /&gt;Though sharp enjoyment be a suicide,&lt;br /&gt;And hope a spectre in a ruin bare.&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;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-5379819032803121634?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5379819032803121634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5379819032803121634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5379819032803121634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5379819032803121634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-watched-sense-and-sensibility-today.html' title='I watched Sense and Sensibility today:'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5927422121903715306</id><published>2009-03-25T14:47:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T00:49:07.242-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Michelle Got A Job!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I finally got a job. It is at Petco. I will be a Grooming Assistant. It is about 3 blocks from Sha's job so I can walk if I have to. I was a bather at PetSmart last year and I loved it, but they moved me to cashier so I am really looking forward to being a grooming assistant now. I am so excited.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-5927422121903715306?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5927422121903715306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5927422121903715306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5927422121903715306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5927422121903715306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/michelle-got-job.html' title='Michelle Got A Job!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-6625606642656474504</id><published>2009-03-24T23:45:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T00:06:32.185-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Apron</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I won a contest that one of my "blog friends" was having &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shawnahenry.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.shawnahenry.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; the prize was a bracelet and an apron she had made. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My aunt took pictures of us all trying the apron on, she was wearing the bracelet - she took a picture of the bracelet but for some reason the picture didn't send to my email - have to try it again another day - anyway, here we are modeling the cute apron Shawna made:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316969889652508034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Scmr8bIvhYI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/RPp82l2e_tc/s320/sapron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Me (Sha)   in the Apron.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316969893780780354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Scmr8qg_9UI/AAAAAAAAAaA/G8NBZXMN1N0/s320/mapron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelle in the Apron &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(picture taken last night when we were making Pigs in a Blanket...yum!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316969896561714914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Scmr804BpuI/AAAAAAAAAaI/z7t2GP11i6Y/s320/japron.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jamie modeling the Apron&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(picture taken today right before we left for Jamie's Square dancing class.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks again Shawna for the neat apron and bracelet!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5395452014511103728-6625606642656474504?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6625606642656474504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=6625606642656474504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6625606642656474504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6625606642656474504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/apron.html' title='The Apron'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/Scmr8bIvhYI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/RPp82l2e_tc/s72-c/sapron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1467945733183073007</id><published>2009-03-22T05:34:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T05:59:59.520-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Deele (Babyface): Two Occasions</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I love Delilah's radio show - when I lived in Richmond, VA I'd try to listen to it occasionally on Lite 98. One of the first things I did when I got here in Austin, TX was to look up what station she has her show on here...It's Majic 95.5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Two nights ago a lady called on the air wanting Delilah to pick out a "mushy gushy love song" for her and her husband of 35 years. She and her husband have never had a "love song" - they do have a song "I can see clearly now" by Johnny Nash - which has to do with the fact that when they were on their first wedding anniversary it was pouring down raining while they were driving for 10 hours- and "I Can See Clearly Now" was playing. But the couple did not have a "mushy gushy love song"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;This is what Delilah picked out for them (I love it!!!):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The Deele (Babyface) : Two Occasions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A summer love is beautiful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But it's not enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To satisfy emotions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That are shared between us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;A winter love is cozy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But I need so much more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;It just intensifies my wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;To have a love that endures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'Cause every time I close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And no matter what the season nears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I still love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;With all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I wanna be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wherever you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I only think of you on two occasions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;That's day and night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'd go for broke if I could be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Only you can make it right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;An autumn love is special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;At this time of the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But when the leaves are gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Does that love disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I never underestimate the new love of spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;But I'm glad to say in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I know my love's lasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'Cause every time I close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And no matter what the season nears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I still love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;With all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I wanna be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wherever you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[HOOK 2 times]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;'Cause every time I close my eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I think of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And no matter what the season nears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I still love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;With all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;And I wanna be with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Wherever you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;[HOOK 2 times]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CyaF3sX8dTs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CyaF3sX8dTs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1467945733183073007?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1467945733183073007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1467945733183073007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1467945733183073007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1467945733183073007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/babyface-two-occasions.html' title='The Deele (Babyface): Two Occasions'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8811802403224569414</id><published>2009-03-21T02:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T02:14:41.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sha and Closing Concession</title><content type='html'>I transferred with the theater chain I work with - but I went in as floor - not manager which means I have to do Box, Usher, Door - and Concession (I HATE CONCESSION). And what I hate most about being a floor employee is cleaning concession when we close. Well today was my first closing shift (and I had to work concession today). It was time to close, and I hear my co-shift leader telling the staff to LEAVE. I looked around at the huge mess and asked the Manager standing next to me, "They're Leaving?"&lt;br /&gt;And she said, "Yes, Isn't it great! This theater has a cleaning crew that comes in and cleans the concession for us! The theater I worked at before, the staff would be there until 1 or 2 in the morning cleaning!"&lt;br /&gt;I starred at her. "The theaters I've worked at the employees always had to clean the concession too!!!Wow - this is Great!"&lt;br /&gt;So - I never have to clean a concession stand again!!! Hurray!! I've been dreading it since I found out I was going in as a floor employee - so that's been like over a month!!! Hurray!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8811802403224569414?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8811802403224569414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8811802403224569414' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8811802403224569414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8811802403224569414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/sha-and-closing-concession.html' title='Sha and Closing Concession'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-3105129662886576375</id><published>2009-03-18T01:04:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T01:21:24.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>AG Store: We had an Author in Our Mist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScCCjEJzt3I/AAAAAAAAAZY/3EmBxtDxlF4/s1600-h/IMG_0331_1_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScCCjEJzt3I/AAAAAAAAAZY/3EmBxtDxlF4/s320/IMG_0331_1_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314391099219097458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScCCiZi3dSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/V8jskQnWeDk/s1600-h/IMG_0193_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;The Day we went to the AG store (March 14th) was also the day that, Mary Casanova, the author of Chrissa, was there autographing her books for everyone. Jamie got her picture taken with the author&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScCCi9JMCGI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/0eX0UWHDK4A/s1600-h/IMG_0191_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScCCi9JMCGI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/0eX0UWHDK4A/s320/IMG_0191_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314391097337448546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;me grabbing a "Chrissa" book for Jamie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScCCikEU2VI/AAAAAAAAAZI/kvHRfHZQHT4/s1600-h/IMG_0204_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScCCikEU2VI/AAAAAAAAAZI/kvHRfHZQHT4/s320/IMG_0204_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314391090606168402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jamie (making a weird face) and me displaying our purchases for Mel.&lt;br /&gt;(I got the collection of Julie's stories, and I also got Samantha's DVD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScCCiZi3dSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/V8jskQnWeDk/s1600-h/IMG_0193_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScCCiZi3dSI/AAAAAAAAAZA/V8jskQnWeDk/s320/IMG_0193_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314391087781475618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jamie and the author, Mary Casanova. Right after the Jamie's book got autographed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-3105129662886576375?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3105129662886576375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=3105129662886576375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3105129662886576375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3105129662886576375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/ag-store-we-had-author-in-our-mist.html' title='AG Store: We had an Author in Our Mist'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScCCjEJzt3I/AAAAAAAAAZY/3EmBxtDxlF4/s72-c/IMG_0331_1_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-2830891448132717845</id><published>2009-03-18T00:13:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T00:53:15.448-04:00</updated><title type='text'>American Girl Store Dallas, TX   part 1</title><content type='html'>Okay, so it's been a few days but I finally got a chance for my Aunt Mel to show me how to use her pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;This is the Front of the store:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB13oD6KoI/AAAAAAAAAYw/TihjKQQVZaI/s1600-h/IMG_0331_1_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB13oD6KoI/AAAAAAAAAYw/TihjKQQVZaI/s320/IMG_0331_1_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314377158804253314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The downstairs has all the historical girls in their display cases and all the books.&lt;br /&gt;They also have an area downstairs devoted to styling doll hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And upstairs, they have "now-a-day" girls (which doesn't interest me as much - I like stories about our "past" history). And also upstairs is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;The American Girl Bistro!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB13Br6LiI/AAAAAAAAAYo/LdfEhHHr-PA/s1600-h/IMG_0159_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB13Br6LiI/AAAAAAAAAYo/LdfEhHHr-PA/s320/IMG_0159_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314377148503043618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here we are waiting to order. (Mel is taking the photo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1_SIJsyI/AAAAAAAAAY4/SLFeUQvde5Q/s1600-h/IMG_0181_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1_SIJsyI/AAAAAAAAAY4/SLFeUQvde5Q/s320/IMG_0181_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314377290355421986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And Here I am goofing with Annie. (Her expression totally says, "Do you expect me to eat that without teeth???")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB122ifBmI/AAAAAAAAAYg/wbveprL8hf8/s1600-h/IMG_0155_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB122ifBmI/AAAAAAAAAYg/wbveprL8hf8/s320/IMG_0155_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314377145510725218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is Kirsten (she's wearing Samantha's party dress) She's sitting in a little chair that hangs on the table!!! And she has her very own menu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;P.S.   All the other dolls are in the bottom of the stroller or on our laps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1262cbSI/AAAAAAAAAYY/MYtQjVKM_9w/s1600-h/IMG_0163_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1262cbSI/AAAAAAAAAYY/MYtQjVKM_9w/s320/IMG_0163_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314377146668182818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB12tNUcxI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/CO9DQuqqOSs/s1600-h/IMG_0166_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB12tNUcxI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/CO9DQuqqOSs/s320/IMG_0166_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314377143006032658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These are napkin holder/doll bracelet/cookie cutter!! A souvenir from the AG Bistro! Each one has a different word on it and your supposed to go around in a circle at your table and tell a story using your word (me: "Skip. I'll use it as a cookie cutter!").&lt;br /&gt;P.S. we got 4 stars total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;There are five things on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;appetizer menu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;. We got four things and split them:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1eTJviRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zLy21lUhzak/s1600-h/IMG_0172_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1eTJviRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/zLy21lUhzak/s320/IMG_0172_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314376723694848274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pizza (really good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1d-A7JBI/AAAAAAAAAYA/V9Fd_DcpBl0/s1600-h/IMG_0171_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1d-A7JBI/AAAAAAAAAYA/V9Fd_DcpBl0/s320/IMG_0171_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314376718020715538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gourmet pretzel with a cheese dip and a honey mustard dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1djUcwAI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Snoi3CvnM0A/s1600-h/IMG_0169_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1djUcwAI/AAAAAAAAAX4/Snoi3CvnM0A/s320/IMG_0169_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314376710854852610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veggies (with a ranch dip and a green goddess dip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1dfGntCI/AAAAAAAAAXw/H_9MhouuCHc/s1600-h/IMG_0168_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1dfGntCI/AAAAAAAAAXw/H_9MhouuCHc/s320/IMG_0168_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314376709723108386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fondue:  sour dough bread with a cheese dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;And we did the same thing with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;Main Course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1MKK1L3I/AAAAAAAAAXo/8Hp0RfOK1uo/s1600-h/IMG_0177_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1MKK1L3I/AAAAAAAAAXo/8Hp0RfOK1uo/s320/IMG_0177_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314376412045848434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken with mixed veggies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1LtKE0rI/AAAAAAAAAXg/_8D19dlv_F4/s1600-h/IMG_0176_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1LtKE0rI/AAAAAAAAAXg/_8D19dlv_F4/s320/IMG_0176_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314376404258050738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken tenders with Mac and Cheese &amp;amp; Fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1LHTaBOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_FHnTv8dA5A/s1600-h/IMG_0174_1_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1LHTaBOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/_FHnTv8dA5A/s320/IMG_0174_1_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314376394096641250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmon and curly french fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1KzoU8ZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/kiAT2_W-aB8/s1600-h/bistro+burger_1_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB1KzoU8ZI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/kiAT2_W-aB8/s320/bistro+burger_1_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314376388815679890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bistro Burger and curly french fries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything tasted great!!! And then we explored downstairs!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-2830891448132717845?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2830891448132717845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=2830891448132717845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2830891448132717845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2830891448132717845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/american-girl-store-dallas-tx-part-1.html' title='American Girl Store Dallas, TX   part 1'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/ScB13oD6KoI/AAAAAAAAAYw/TihjKQQVZaI/s72-c/IMG_0331_1_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-2906213775635582130</id><published>2009-03-17T02:18:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T02:19:02.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Day at an Austin Theater</title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="betterb"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_subject"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                               &lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr&gt;                         &lt;th&gt;                                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/th&gt;                         &lt;td style="" class="blacktextnb10"&gt;        &lt;span id="ctl00_ctl00_cpMain_cpMain_BulletinRead_ltl_body"&gt;So, I just completed my first day working at an Austin Regal Theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a lot like VA theaters- but also kind of different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stock room is upstairs and it has an elevator to the 2nd floor. There are murals on the walls and big lone stars all over the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They call the walk though attendant a "Monitor", and the door stand a "tear box".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's definitely bigger and busier than WT; but today didn't feel as busy as a VCC day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Concessionists'&lt;wbr&gt; counts their each individual area themselves instead of one person counting the whole stand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't use the letter system - they have a paper in each auditorium they  mark on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The break room/ clock in room is upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They have 4 female restrooms and 4 men restrooms!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All and all it was a fun day. I'll tell you more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-2906213775635582130?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2906213775635582130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=2906213775635582130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2906213775635582130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2906213775635582130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-first-day-at-austin-theater.html' title='My First Day at an Austin Theater'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7331236007742717367</id><published>2009-03-16T23:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:38:01.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jobs</title><content type='html'>Sha started work today and I put 2 applications out. One at Ulta and the other at David's Bridal. When I got home I got a call from Sally's Beauty Supply (who I applied for online) and I have an interview with them tomorrow, 3/17 at 1:30pm, yeah!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got the car inspected today and it passed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7331236007742717367?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7331236007742717367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7331236007742717367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7331236007742717367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7331236007742717367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/jobs.html' title='Jobs'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8137585738380447960</id><published>2009-03-14T00:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T00:21:39.227-04:00</updated><title type='text'>American Girl excitment!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Michelle and I grew up with American Girl dolls. I think I was 9 when I got my first doll Kirsten for Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;When Jamie was 6 I gave all our dolls to her to borrow and to play with!!! We have 8 dolls total (all of the girls except Julie and of course "the best friends"). At the time "Kit" was the last girl!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Anyway, tomorrow we are going to Dallas to go to the American Girl Store!!! I think I am more excited than Jamie!!! When we lived in VA the closest AG store was in NY. Not exactly close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dallas is 3 hours from Austin. So, not too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;It's going to be a lot of fun. Need to remember to bring the camera!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Updates to follow. Have a good night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8137585738380447960?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8137585738380447960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8137585738380447960' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8137585738380447960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8137585738380447960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/american-girl-excitment.html' title='American Girl excitment!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-9065116518493865603</id><published>2009-03-11T22:47:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T22:57:11.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Upack/ first few days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Upack arrived today. Everything in the Upack is now OUT!!! We unloaded it all into the garage and into the house. Now we just have to move everything that's in the house into our bedroom (the goal for tomorrow).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The guineas are so happy to have their BIG house back (they have been in the little mice cage for almost 2 weeks). They are running all around!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The dogs are adjusting to being outside okay. They aren't thrilled about it (but neither am I). Lily got a chunk bitten out of her shoulder (nasty) but since then everyone has been behaving BETTER.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love having a wireless router on the computer - we had bought one for our home in VA but it never worked. It's so convenient!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We just got our BIG TV in the bedroom an hour ago and we have CABLE here!!! yay! Michelle has been watch Animal Planet  eyes glued to the screen (Michelle rarely watches TV). I think I'm gonna have to fight her to get it back!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All for now - I'm tired!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-9065116518493865603?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/9065116518493865603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=9065116518493865603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/9065116518493865603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/9065116518493865603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/upack-first-few-days.html' title='Upack/ first few days'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-2671978827880208588</id><published>2009-03-09T16:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T16:36:16.034-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This Providence</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;So one of the reasons Michelle and I left early is because I wanted to see the band "This Providence" play at a club here in Austin called Emos on March 8th (yesterday). Well, we made it here (as in Austin) in time, but I didn't buy the tickets online (I think thats kind of weird) ahead of time. So,  we got to the club a little early hoping to buy them at the door. Well, there was already a large line waiting to get inside - most had tickets in hand, already. We got in line - they called sold out about ten minutes after openning the door (sigh). We didn't get to see them play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;But, we did have a good night regardless. Michelle, Mel, and Charlies made "Sour Cream Enchiladas" from a recipe Mel got from a friend of hers. Michelle added some spices and made it really tasty. Yum, Yum, Yum!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;After the kids went to bed I introduced Mel to my favorite tv show - Baywatch! She thought it was "different". She liked the second episode  better than the first. But it really isn't her thing. Oh well - I enjoyed it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-2671978827880208588?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2671978827880208588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=2671978827880208588' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2671978827880208588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2671978827880208588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-providence.html' title='This Providence'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-6539467225324313157</id><published>2009-03-07T17:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T17:28:53.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WE MADE IT!!!!</title><content type='html'>we made it to austin with no car problems and in 33 hours with breaks for dogs, stretching, bathroom, and food. we didn't stop to rest except for once in north carolina for about 2 hours. we got in around six in the morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-6539467225324313157?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6539467225324313157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=6539467225324313157' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6539467225324313157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6539467225324313157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/we-made-it.html' title='WE MADE IT!!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-3489940756501385396</id><published>2009-03-04T23:53:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T23:58:39.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So our goal is to leave sometime tomorrow. We need to take all the stuff we are not taking to TX to the Goodwill store. We need to sweep and mop the rooms again and scrub the kitchen and bathroom down. MOST importantly we need to Re-shampoo the carpets and pack the car. And then we will be on the road - hopefully by 7pm... that's the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - and I need to go by Walmart and buy a few disposable cameras...I like the digital camera but those re-chargeable batteries suck!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-3489940756501385396?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3489940756501385396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=3489940756501385396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3489940756501385396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3489940756501385396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/road-trip.html' title='Road Trip'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1692765058214754113</id><published>2009-03-01T23:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:42:00.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>LET IT SNOW, LET IT SNOW, LET IT SNOW!!!</title><content type='html'>I love snow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been praying it would snow before I left for TX - my wish was granted!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! West Tower actually closed early because of the snow, we closed the doors at 8:10pm!!! Horace, Christian and Matt made a snowman in front of the box office and the whole matinee staff had a snowball fight, LOL. So much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry, a co-manager,  gave me a ride home so my Mom didn't have to come out in storm, my Aunt went into work for the overtime so she couldn't pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow knocked down a big branch in my back yard - the dogs love the snow - Little Bear decided it would make a good snack and started to eat it, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to find my camera!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1692765058214754113?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1692765058214754113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1692765058214754113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1692765058214754113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1692765058214754113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/03/let-it-snow-let-it-snow-let-it-snow.html' title='LET IT SNOW, LET IT SNOW, LET IT SNOW!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-6150424538974439945</id><published>2009-02-28T00:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T01:14:13.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Upack</title><content type='html'>I hurt! My sister and I moved all our stuff into the Upack - it took 8 hours - most of it was in the garage so it wasn't too far to move it...I hit myself in the face twice (once with a box and once on furniture) - so if i have bruises you know where they came from, lol. Right now it looks red where I smacked into the furniture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the couch- we have it standing on its side and Michelle and I were tying it off, we were trying to switch places and I did a turn...smacked right into the couch foot. Ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have NO beds in the house now. We're going to try sleeping on the floor so we can be with the dogs and the guineas' but if it's too uncomfortable we'll go to our Mom's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am exhausted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-6150424538974439945?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6150424538974439945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=6150424538974439945' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6150424538974439945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6150424538974439945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/upack.html' title='Upack'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5391408101514973949</id><published>2009-02-26T23:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T23:30:51.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Work Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My last day at PetSmart is going to be Tuesday, March 3rd - it was supposed to be March 5th but they scheduled me off for some reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;My last day at the theater here in VA is going to be March 4th. I get off at 8pm, but I'm going to hang out a little later that night to watch the begining of America's Next Top Model. It's me and Nicole's tradition to watch it together.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;  :)   It's Special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-5391408101514973949?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5391408101514973949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5391408101514973949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5391408101514973949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5391408101514973949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-work-days.html' title='Last Work Days'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-4601308358660900161</id><published>2009-02-24T23:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T23:32:23.857-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cockatiel</title><content type='html'>My sister works at a different Petsmart than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she got to work today the employees found a Cockatiel in a box outside. Someone had dropped it off at the door and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, both her store and my store could not take him. We don't sell Cockateils at our locations anymore and both stores were full up (no empty cages).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my sister told her store we could take him! Our aunt in TX said heck no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily one of the girl's at my store said she'd take him. We were able to get a cage half price (35 dollars) and we bought some litter and food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it all worked out - I was really upset - we have 6 babies right now - expensive enough - and I'm about to not have my second job and move cross country!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-4601308358660900161?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4601308358660900161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=4601308358660900161' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4601308358660900161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4601308358660900161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/cockatiel.html' title='Cockatiel'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-2099475120626714998</id><published>2009-02-24T00:57:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:11:59.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This Providence</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had a good day today. I called the GM at Gateway 16, which is the theater I'm trying to transfer to in Austin, TX. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I got to talk to the GM and he said he could transfer me as a floor employee since I am nervous about being in charge of a large theater. Then, if I'm comfortable- and I do well - he'll promote me to associate manager in the Summer. Which is good.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;****************************************************&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now, about the title of my post. Has anyone heard of "This Providence"? I had not, until tonight. Me and my co-manager were working/talking in the office when we got a phone call. It was a band - they wanted to exchange a CD for movie passes, the other manager took the call and said yes. So, when the band showed up, she was called downstairs to ring up the tickets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The band left 2 (identical) CDs - the CDs have 4 songs on them each. And the CDs were wrapped professional - so it's definitely not a high school band, LOL. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I went online and looked the band up and they are actually on tour right now with a band called Ludo (who I have never heard of either, LOL). This Providence played at "The Canal Club" last night and they are working their way south (NC, SC, FL, AR, LA, TX) on tour. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They are going to be playing at "Emo's" on March 8th in Austin, TX.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think that is sooo funny, since I will on my way to TX.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, I listened to the CD. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My co-manager took one of the CDs', and she let me have the extra one. I liked the band a lot. My aunt and I put the CD in her car CD-player on the way home - she liked them too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CD info:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Providence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Bright Lights EP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Waste Myself&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. My Beautiful Rescue (Renovated)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Hopeless&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Sand In Your Shoes (Acoustic)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;************I REALLY LIKED "Sand in Your Shoes" !!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/This_Providence"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/This_Providence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-2099475120626714998?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2099475120626714998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=2099475120626714998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2099475120626714998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2099475120626714998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-providence.html' title='This Providence'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1344275103055370741</id><published>2009-02-22T23:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T23:22:00.787-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Going through the Attic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mom, Michelle and I have been going through the attic tonight. Them more than me. We found all our stuffed toys - the dogs believe that the toys are for them -NOT!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are making a give away pile and a keep pile. Once the car is fixed we will take the give away pile to the Good Will store.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1344275103055370741?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1344275103055370741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1344275103055370741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1344275103055370741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1344275103055370741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/going-through-attic.html' title='Going through the Attic'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-3308900211511421861</id><published>2009-02-20T23:43:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T00:02:14.221-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Update/ Girls Night Out</title><content type='html'>We reserved the Upack and it will be deliver on February 25 and picked up on March 2nd to then be transported to TX. That gives us a week to pack it tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had gotten the car looked at on February 18th and all that needed to be fixed was an oil leak. I paid to have it fixed and it was. Today, we noticed a funny noise coming from the back left tire. We took it back to the shop and they said it will cost roughly $450- to fix. I don't remember what the thing is called that is broken, but it has to do with the breaking system. They ordered the part and I'll be taking the car up there on Monday to get worked on. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had a little fun today. We visited with Michelle's best friend Aleesha and her 7 month old son Luke around noon. And then I hung out with two of my friends while Michelle visited with our Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friends and I had an early going away party for me at The Melting Pot. It's my favorite restaurant and it was so much fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-3308900211511421861?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3308900211511421861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=3308900211511421861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3308900211511421861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3308900211511421861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/moving-update-girls-night-out.html' title='Moving Update/ Girls Night Out'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7850004611632544626</id><published>2009-02-17T23:22:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T22:02:48.545-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sha's 25 Random Things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My aunt had this game on her blog - it wasn't easy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. I love my dogs more than anyone could ever believe. I once moved for my dog, Rhiley.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. My favorite color is brown.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. My house (now) has lime green carpets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. I am moving to Texas in less than three weeks!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I want to open my own doggie daycare one day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. My favorite animal sanctuary is Rolling Dog Ranch in Montana.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. My best friend in the world is David Littlestar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. I have lived in Richmond, VA my whole life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. I am absolutely terrified of change...OH MY GOD (need a paper bag).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. I have been with Regal for over 5 years.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. My first car's name was Tomato Soup. I liked the name from a book - it's what one of the main character's called his truck.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. My favorite book series is Sherrilyn Kenyon's Dark-hunters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. I want to have twins: If I ever had twin girls I'd want to name them Avery and Audrey or Shawni and Shane. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Wouldn't that be so evil to do: Shawni, Shane, and Sha? (I do like the names a lot though - and it serves as&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Paypack to my family - I have a Marti, Melanie, Michelle and a Mom!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. I am one of the luckiest girls I know - Marti will understand this one!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. I hate having to wear a uniform to work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. I love my tattoos (I have 2) and am sad that I am going to need to find a new tattoo artist.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. My favorite dessert is Krispy Kreme Donuts. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. My favorite restaurant is The Melting Pot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. I have been to London, England.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. My sister gave me the nickname Sha when I was 7.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. I don't usually go to bed before 2am. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. If I ever had a boy I'd want to name him Reeve. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I fell in love with that name when I was 13 years old and watched Face On A Milk Carton on TV.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. I love YouTube!!! Not the crazy videos people make - but when people put TV shows or movies on there...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Baywatch is my favorite TV show.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. I hate the smell of Popcorn.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7850004611632544626?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7850004611632544626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7850004611632544626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7850004611632544626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7850004611632544626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/shas-25-random-things.html' title='Sha&apos;s 25 Random Things'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-3715130363864364165</id><published>2009-02-15T19:45:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T20:00:37.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>lots to do, too little time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;We still need to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;finalize the sale for the van, Upack trailer, hitch and dolly, job transfers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;clean the attic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;pack our clothes,  suitcases,entertainment bag, last few boxes in the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;load the upack trailer and van&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;change addresses for everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;get vet files from the vets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;turn off utilites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;make sure the oil was drained&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;give dogs a bath and clip nails (if we can find clippers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;buy 2 new blinds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and all within the next two and a half weeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-3715130363864364165?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3715130363864364165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=3715130363864364165' title='0 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type='text'>Buying a VAN???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We were looking into renting a van for the ride to Texas since we don't think our car can make the trip there. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it's a lot of money to rent a van for a week, and a lot of the companies don't rent to anyone under age 25 - and they won't let us tow our car behind it...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So - since we really need another vehicle anyway - and all of the above factors. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We are going to try to &lt;em&gt;finance&lt;/em&gt; a van. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We looked at several vans today and decided on one. the place was about to close though, and the owner was out sick so we are going back on Monday to do the paperwork...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wish us luck!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8452462511728590166?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8452462511728590166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8452462511728590166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8452462511728590166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8452462511728590166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/buying-van.html' title='Buying a VAN???'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5956443904455472418</id><published>2009-02-11T23:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:52:43.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>THE HOUSE IS ALMOST EMPTY</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;We have been working hard to get everything out of the house so that the cleaners can come in and clean all the walls and ceilings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;We only have our beds, one dresser and maybe 5 boxes left in the house (excluding the attic). We did it all in 2 days, because we thought they were coming on Monday, Feb 9th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Well it turns out they aren't coming until Monday, Feb 16th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;I'm screaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;P.S. my friend, Michelle who is having a baby found out today that it is going to be a little boy - which is what she was hoping for. Awesome!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-5956443904455472418?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5956443904455472418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5956443904455472418' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5956443904455472418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5956443904455472418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/house-is-almost-empty.html' title='THE HOUSE IS ALMOST EMPTY'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7713585375322769499</id><published>2009-02-10T01:22:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T01:37:05.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I haven't been on the computer in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it seems my oil heat furnace decided to blow - causing a kickback. which means all the soot kicked back into my house. the walls and ceilings and all of my stuff is covered in soot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or i should say WAS covered in soot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we - meaning my mom, aunt, my sister, and I have been cleaning everything and packing it into the garage so that a company can come and clean the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my aunt (who lives in VA) has been asking for a sign to see if we should move to texas now or wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was the sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we had to pack everything for the cleaners, why not do the move NOW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we are moving to TEXAS in a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we (Michelle and I) will be staying with my aunt who lives in TX - the dogs will be outside with the cousin dogs - Nick and Goldie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom and aunt Marti will be joining us later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which doesn't change anything in the blog world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to let everyone know!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7713585375322769499?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7713585375322769499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7713585375322769499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7713585375322769499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7713585375322769499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/moving.html' title='MOVING'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5907989560832508998</id><published>2009-02-05T22:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T22:54:48.245-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soot</title><content type='html'>Soot is the reason my golden dog looks black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michelle and I must really have been sick this week to not notice that all our oil heat vents have been spitting out black soot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole house is now covered with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We called our landlord today and hopefully he'll be able to get someone to come over and look at the furnace tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe we didn't realize it sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be scrubbing everything tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started a little bit tonight - but I had to go to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally don't see the point in scrubbing everything down until we have the furnace looked at...I'll just have to scrub the walls again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, send my furnace good vibes!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-5907989560832508998?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5907989560832508998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5907989560832508998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5907989560832508998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5907989560832508998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/soot.html' title='Soot'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-2924912591469439049</id><published>2009-02-04T20:42:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:17:00.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'>When did 2 Black Dogs Become 3???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK8xlkfwI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Qy3bpyMpD-A/s1600-h/IMG_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK8xlkfwI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Qy3bpyMpD-A/s320/IMG_0372.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299130319518334722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK8rKCgWI/AAAAAAAAAVM/fApIRKTmhbg/s1600-h/IMG_0369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK8rKCgWI/AAAAAAAAAVM/fApIRKTmhbg/s320/IMG_0369.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299130317792248162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK5wORVLI/AAAAAAAAAVE/f9MoNYTEswg/s1600-h/IMG_0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK5wORVLI/AAAAAAAAAVE/f9MoNYTEswg/s320/IMG_0368.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299130267612566706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK5aQ6-3I/AAAAAAAAAU8/u_RZP2_o3uo/s1600-h/IMG_0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK5aQ6-3I/AAAAAAAAAU8/u_RZP2_o3uo/s320/IMG_0367.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299130261718104946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK5JHjQlI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pwf6ooqdvMk/s1600-h/IMG_0366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK5JHjQlI/AAAAAAAAAU0/pwf6ooqdvMk/s320/IMG_0366.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299130257115398738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been sick all week and been working doubles though-out my horrible cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got off early yesterday (4:30 pm) and came staight home. I was asleep by 6:30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just got home today about 30 minutes ago... (I got off at 8pm) and I have a third black dog!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said VERY loudly to my sister - when did Little Bear get sooo dirty???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she said: he's been dirty for the past few days - you didn't notice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I give her a look)and say : NO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have the bath water running now and in a few minutes my my black dog count will be 2 again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. The reason Michelle didn't give him a bath is because she has a deep cut on her hand. We're trying not to get it wet so it will heal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-2924912591469439049?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2924912591469439049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=2924912591469439049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2924912591469439049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2924912591469439049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/02/when-did-2-black-dogs-become-3.html' title='When did 2 Black Dogs Become 3???'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SYpK8xlkfwI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Qy3bpyMpD-A/s72-c/IMG_0372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1537085158149101373</id><published>2009-01-31T23:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:23:23.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I AM SICK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was scheduled to work 9am-5:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But. They needed someone to close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - being sick as all hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said I would close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worked 9am-9:45pm. with one 30 minute break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew that if I had sat down for any 15s I would want to go HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - a smart person would go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to work 18 hours tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVELY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1537085158149101373?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1537085158149101373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1537085158149101373' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1537085158149101373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1537085158149101373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/sick.html' title='SICK'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-4238781148155326147</id><published>2009-01-31T01:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T01:40:16.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What Kind Of Blogger Are You?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ESFJ - The Socializers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The social and opinionated type. They are especially attuned to the feelings of themselves and others. They tend to be very aware of the values of their peer-group and tend to see things as either right or wrong, good or bad. They tend to be traditional and value their friends and family the most. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Socializers are down-to-earth, practical people and very keen on making sure everyone is alright. This quality makes them enjoy social work places. Since they enjoy being and keeping things neat and tidy, they often also enjoy working in such environments. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.typealyzer.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Sounds like me!!!    :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-4238781148155326147?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4238781148155326147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=4238781148155326147' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4238781148155326147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4238781148155326147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-kind-of-blogger-are-you.html' title='What Kind Of Blogger Are You?'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1690892232018615949</id><published>2009-01-30T03:40:00.019-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T01:57:31.258-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DOG Facts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rhiley&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;About the name: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The girl's name Riley \r(i)-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/ending/0/ley"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;\, also used as boy's name &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/1/Riley"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Riley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, is pronounced RY-lee. It is of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/irish"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Irish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/gaelic"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gaelic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; origin, and its meaning is "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/courageous"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;courageous&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;". Variant of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/O%27Reilly"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O'Reilly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. Lately adopted for girls and boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Riley has 6 variant forms: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/Reilley"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reilley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/Reilly"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reilly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/Rilee"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rilee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/Rileigh"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rileigh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/Rylee"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rylee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/Ryley"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ryley&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(OF COURSE MY VERSION IS UNIQUE) hehehe. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I debated naming her Rhiley or Violet. Rhiley won - but I did get her a violet harness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One word to describe her: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;independent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;She has a mind of her own and does what she wants when she wants. She's a lot like me! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Memory/ Story of How I Got Her : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;When I first got her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Rhiley was my very first dog. My boyfriend (at the time) and I had been looking for the "right" dog for a few weeks and my sister had been helping us look. My bf and I couldn't agree on a dog. So - my sister asked me what I was looking for. I said she has to be 35 pounds or under because our apartment has rules on weight and I like dachshunds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;So, I was at school (I was a senior in high school -I moved out two weeks before my junior year ended) and my sister and my bf were looking at dogs at the shelter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Michelle spotted Rhiley's tag and it said "dachshund mix" and she looked down and saw my baby girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;She and my bf were waiting in the student parking lot when I got out of class - they said You Have Got to See This Dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;We walked to the last room in the shelter and in the third kennel on the right was my baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I hadn't even looked at her for one full minute when I told them she's the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Name the Shelter gave Dog: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Soda Pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;**********************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bandit&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;About the name:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Bandit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Gender: Male&lt;br /&gt;Origin:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="arial13" href="http://www.babynamescountry.com/origins/german_baby_names1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;German&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Meaning: The German name Bandit means - outlaw, robber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I named him Bandit because he had a blue-mottled patch on his back that looked like a bandanna and he wore a red bandanna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When Michelle and I were little we knew a dog named Bandit who wore a red bandanna - - his name was Bandit. It just felt right...I dunno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One word to describe him:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;quiet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;He only yelped when another dog was in his face. He never barked - he was a quiet Beagle mix who loved "looking" outside. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;He loved sitting in front of our patio window at the apartment and in the utility door that led to the backyard. He didn't really care about being outside - just looking at the outdoors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Memory/ Story of When You First got Him:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Michelle and I had been to 3 PetSmarts'. We were about to give up looking at dogs for the day when I saw him in a little "pin" inside the store. He had his head on his paws and had a light pink collar on. I thought he was a girl. And was like - I want to call her Emily -then I found out he was a BOY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was really worried about adopting Bandit, because he was 9 years old. I didn't want to get him and then have him die right away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;We had him just shy of 3 years when we had to put him to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Our baby...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Name the Shelter Gave the Dog: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Murphy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;********************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little Bear&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About the name: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LITTLE: Old English surname often bestowed on someone who was of short or petite stature.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BEAR: The boy's name Bear \&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/starting/1/Bear"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;\ is a variant of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/1/Bernard"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bernard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/1/french"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old French&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/1/german"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Old German&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;), and the meaning of Bear is "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/1/strong"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;strong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/1/brave"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brave&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/1/bear"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;". &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Michelle named Little Bear. She said because he looked like one - all fluffy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One word to describe the puppy: &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Misbehaves/ Ornery!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;As my family says - "Little Bear Wants to be an Only Child" - I think he'd miss all his siblings if he were though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Memory/Story of When We Got Him: &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;We were Not LOOKING for a DOG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;My Friend, David was visiting me from TX and Michelle and I were taking him to all of our favorite places - so we went to the shelter and Michelle saw Little Bear and fell in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We asked our Land-Lord and she said okay - but Little Bear had a hold on him so we had to wait until the other family had decided if they were going to get him - it was a day or so. The family decided not to get him and the shelter called us to let us know. So we came in early that same day and brought Rhiley and Bandit with us - they wanted to make sure Little Bear would get along with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went in the shelter and an "old" couple came in at the same time as us - it turns out they were on the list behind US to see Little Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I held my breath as Michelle introduced Little Bear to Rhiley and Bandit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went well and the shelter said we could pick him up in a few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw him for the first time on June 24th and I picked him up and took him home on June 27th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name Given to him at the Shelter: &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Mattie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;******************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madelyne&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;About the name: &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;The girl's name Madeline \m(a)-deli-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/ending/0/ne"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/starting/0/Mad"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;(e)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/ending/0/line"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;\ is pronounced MAD-a-linn. It is of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/hebrew"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Hebrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; origin, and its meaning is "woman from Magdala". Variant of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/Madeleine"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Madeleine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;, which is the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/french"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;French&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; version. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/place"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; name: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/Magdala"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Magdala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; was a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/town"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/sea"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/galilee"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Galilee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/home"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/saint"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Saint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; Mary &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/meaning/0/Magdalen"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Magdalen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;, whom Jesus healed and who was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/present"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; at his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/crucifixion"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;crucifixion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/literary"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Literary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;: Ludwig Bemelmann's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/children"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;'s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/book"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; had a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/french"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;French&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; schoolgirl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/character"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;character&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; wearing a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/wide"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;wide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-brimmed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/hat"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;hat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; named Madeline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I named Madelyne! We had her in the car and I looked at her in the backseat and she was sitting with her two front paws together and I said "look at that prissy girl!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My Aunt Marti's lab was named Penelope - so I started thinking of fancy - prissy names. I thought of the children's book "Madeline".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And started calling her "Madeline" - when my sister saw her she wanted to call her Onyx - I said no - it's too cliche - so she said Madelyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;We compromised and did the spelling with a "Y" instead of an "I". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Madelyne. pronounced: mad (e) line. But she gets called Maddy most of the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One word to describe the puppy: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;LOVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;She will kiss anyone to death!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Memory/ Story of How We got Her: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Madelyne was running loose around our neighborhood with another dog. My aunt was going to pick me up at my house and we were going to eat lunch, but when she was leaving her house she spotted these two dogs running loose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Our county has leash laws so dogs aren't supposed to be loose. We have a few dogs roaming loose in our houses that don't follow the rules - these dogs were not any we'd seen before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;My aunt picked me up and I went after them. I went for the one without the collar first (Madelyne) got her and put her in the car - I never caught the one with a collar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;We put signs up and got a call 4 days later. The owners took her home. They called us six days later and asked if we would like to keep her. Madelyne missed Michelle and the owners couldn't keep going after her every time she jumped the fence - the owners had a little baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Previous Owner called her: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Roxie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;******************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lily&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;About the name: &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;The girl's name Lily \l(i)-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/ending/0/ly"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;ly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;\ is pronounced LIL-ee. It is of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/latin"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Latin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; origin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/flower"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Flower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; name: the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/lily"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;lily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; is a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/symbol"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;symbol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/innocence"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;innocence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/purity"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;purity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt; as well as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/beauty"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;beauty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lily was Michelle's pick. Michelle's favorite flower is the Star-gazer Lily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One word to describe the her: &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;PET (me).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;She would love to be costantly petted. If you stop she'll push your hand until you start again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Memory of when we got her:&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;We'd gone to the shelter just to look around and play with the dogs a month before Bandit had to be put to sleep and seen her. We already have the maximum our land-lord would let us have so we weren't thinking of adopting. We thought she was sweet. And we played with her for about 20 minutes that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;A month later we had to put Bandit to sleep. Michelle and I were sooo sad. Michelle wanted to get another dog right away. I said okay. And we decided to adopt another senior in honor of Bandit. Michelle and I looked at a few dogs - but I was really set on Lily. I liked her alot and felt getting another senior beagle was appropriate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;So - we adopted Lily two weeks after we had to put Bandit to sleep - a month and a half after first seeing her. She was 7 years old. :) :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Name given to Lily at the Shelter: &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Shelly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I really liked this name, but it's what I call Michelle - can't have two Shelly's!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1690892232018615949?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1690892232018615949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1690892232018615949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1690892232018615949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1690892232018615949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/rhiley-about-name-luigi-is-italian-form.html' title='DOG Facts'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1216053258887833330</id><published>2009-01-30T03:20:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:31:13.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pete's Dragon "Candle On the Water"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ever since one of my "Blog" Friends' mentioned "Passamaquoddy" a few weeks ago I've been thinking about Pete's Dragon (on and off).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pete's Dragon was one of my favorite movies when I was little - I had such a crush on PETE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I was soooooo scared of his "evil" family.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have the movie taped by my Grandma around here somewhere... Either at my house or in TX with my cousin - I'm not sure. Probably here (It's harder to spot taped movies).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anyway, I decided to put the lyrics and a link on here to one of my favorite songs on the movie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sYgLsAIOS-8"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sYgLsAIOS-8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Candle on the Water"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be your candle on the water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My love for you will always burn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know you're lost and drifting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But the clouds are lifting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't give up you'll have somewhere to turn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be your candle on the water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Till ev'ry wave is warm and bright&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My soul is there beside you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let this candle guide you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Soon you'll see a golden stream of light&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A cold and friendless tide has found you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't let the stormy darkness pull you down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll paint a ray of hope around you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Circling in the airLighted by a prayer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll be your candle on the water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This flame inside of me will grow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep holding on you'll make it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here's my hand so take it&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look for me reaching out to show&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As sure as rivers flow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll never let you go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll never let you go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll never let you go...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1216053258887833330?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1216053258887833330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1216053258887833330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1216053258887833330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1216053258887833330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/petes-dragon-candle-on-water.html' title='Pete&apos;s Dragon &quot;Candle On the Water&quot;'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-2972013976244386894</id><published>2009-01-30T02:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T03:02:33.617-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters From Home. John Michael Montgomery.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P951n1kQDQU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P951n1kQDQU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;My Dearest son, it's almost June &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I hope this letter catches up with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And finds you well It's been dry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But they're callin' for rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And everything's the same old same &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;In Johnsonville &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Your stubborn old daddy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Ain't said too much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But I'm sure you know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;He sends his love And she goes on... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;In a letter from home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I hold it up and show my buddies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Like we ain't scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And our boots ain't muddy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And they all laugh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Like there's something funny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;'Bout the way I talk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;When I say, "Mamma sends her best, ya'll" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I fold it up and put it in my shirt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Pick up my gun and get back to work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And it keeps me drivin' on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Waitin' on letters from home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;My dearest love, it's almost dawn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I've been lyin' here all night long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Wonderin' where you might be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I saw your mamma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I showed her the ring &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Man on the television &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Said something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;So I couldn't sleep &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But I'll be alright, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm just missin' you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And this is me kissin' you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;X's and O's in a letter from home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I hold it up and show my buddies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; Like we ain't scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And our boots ain't muddy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And they all laugh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;'Cause she calls me honey, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But they take it hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;'Cause I don't read the good parts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I fold it up and put it in my shirt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Pick up my gun and get back to work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And it keeps me drivin' on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Waitin' on letters from home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Dear son, I know I ain't written&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I'm Sittin' here tonight alone in the kitchen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;It occurs to me I might not have said it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;So I'll say it now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;"Son, You make me proud" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I hold it up and show my buddies &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Like we ain't scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And our boots ain't muddy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;But no one laughs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;'Cause there's ain't nothin' funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;When a soldier cries &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And I just wipe my eyes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;I fold it up and put it in my shirt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Pick up my gun and get back to work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;And it keeps me drivin' on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Waitin' on letters from home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-2972013976244386894?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/2972013976244386894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=2972013976244386894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2972013976244386894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/2972013976244386894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/letters-from-home-john-michael.html' title='Letters From Home. John Michael Montgomery.'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-3630433785765778804</id><published>2009-01-30T02:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T02:33:00.718-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beaches of Cheyenne -  Garth Brooks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eAt1W0_U_8s"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eAt1W0_U_8s&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Beaches of Cheyenne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They packed up all his buckles&lt;br /&gt;And shipped his saddle to his dad&lt;br /&gt;And by the way the house looked&lt;br /&gt;She must have took it bad.&lt;br /&gt;The workers come on Monday&lt;br /&gt;To fix the door and patch the wall.&lt;br /&gt;They say she just went crazy&lt;br /&gt;The night she got the call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was up in Wyoming&lt;br /&gt;And drew a bull no man could ride.&lt;br /&gt;He promised her he'd turn out&lt;br /&gt;Well it turned out that he lied.&lt;br /&gt;And all the dreams that they'd been livin'&lt;br /&gt;In the California sand&lt;br /&gt;Died right there beside him in Cheyenne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;They say she just went crazy&lt;br /&gt;Screamin' out his name&lt;br /&gt;She ran out into the ocean&lt;br /&gt;And to this day they claim&lt;br /&gt;That if you go down by the water&lt;br /&gt;You'll see her footprints in the sand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause every night she walks them beaches of Cheyenne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never found her body&lt;br /&gt;Just her diary by the bed&lt;br /&gt;It told about the fight they had&lt;br /&gt;And the words that she had said.&lt;br /&gt;When he told her he was ridin'&lt;br /&gt;She said "then I don't give a damn&lt;br /&gt;If you never come back from Cheyenne."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say she just went crazy&lt;br /&gt;Screamin' out his name&lt;br /&gt;She ran out into the ocean&lt;br /&gt;And to this day they claim&lt;br /&gt;That if you go down by the water&lt;br /&gt;You'll see her footprints in the sand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause every night she walks them beaches of Cheyenne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody can explain it&lt;br /&gt;Some say she's still alive&lt;br /&gt;They even claim they've seen her&lt;br /&gt;On the shoreline late at night.&lt;br /&gt;'Cause if you go down by the water&lt;br /&gt;You'll see her footprints in the sand&lt;br /&gt;'Cause every night she walks them beaches of Cheyenne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, every night she walks them beaches of Cheyenne.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-3630433785765778804?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/3630433785765778804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=3630433785765778804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3630433785765778804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/3630433785765778804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/beaches-of-cheyenne-garth-brooks.html' title='The Beaches of Cheyenne -  Garth Brooks'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-8197295427878145505</id><published>2009-01-30T02:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T02:15:20.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Kiss. Pearl Jam.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J_sEtNrYlC4&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J_sEtNrYlC4&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh where, oh where, can my baby be?&lt;br /&gt;The Lord took her away from me&lt;br /&gt;She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good&lt;br /&gt;So I can see my baby when I leave this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were out on a date in my daddy's car&lt;br /&gt;We hadn't driven very far&lt;br /&gt;There in the road, straight ahead&lt;br /&gt;A car was stalled, the engine was dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget the sound that nightThe screamin' tires, the bustin' glass&lt;br /&gt;The painful scream that I heard last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh where, oh where, can my baby be?&lt;br /&gt;The Lord took her away from me&lt;br /&gt;She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good&lt;br /&gt;So I can see my baby when I leave this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up the rain was pourin' down&lt;br /&gt;There were people standing all around&lt;br /&gt;Something warm rollin' through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I found my baby that night&lt;br /&gt;I lift her head, she looked at me and said,&lt;br /&gt;"Hold me darling, for a little while"&lt;br /&gt;I held her close, I kissed her our last kiss&lt;br /&gt;I found the love that I knew I would miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now she's gone&lt;br /&gt;even though I hold her tight&lt;br /&gt;I lost my love, my life, that night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.Oh where, oh where, can my baby be?&lt;br /&gt;The Lord took her away from me&lt;br /&gt;She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good&lt;br /&gt;So I can see my love when I leave this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo....&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-8197295427878145505?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/8197295427878145505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=8197295427878145505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8197295427878145505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/8197295427878145505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/last-kiss-pearl-jam.html' title='Last Kiss. Pearl Jam.'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-4155826119591704419</id><published>2009-01-30T02:00:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T02:33:35.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'>David Ball:  Riding With Private Malone: Album - Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q0gX-bipodU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q0gX-bipodU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was just out of the service thumbing through the classifieds&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When an ad that said:"Old Chevy" somehow caught my eye&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The lady didn't know the year,or even if it ran&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I had that thousand dollars in my hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was way back in the corner of this old ramshackle barn&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thirty years of dust and dirt on that green army tarp&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When I pulled the cover off,it took away my breath&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What she called a Chevy was a sixty six Corvette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I felt a little guilty as I counted out the bills&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But what a thrill I got when I sat behind the wheel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I opened up the glove box and that's when I found the note&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The date was nineteen-sixty six and this is what it wrote:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He said,"My name is Private Andrew Malone"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"If you're reading this,then I didn't make it home"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"But for every dream that shattered,another one comes true"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"This car was once a dream of mine,now it belongs to you"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"And though you may take her and make her your own"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You'll always be riding with Private Malone"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well it didn't take me long at all,I had her running good&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love to hear those horses thunder underneath her hood&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had her shining lika a diamond and I'd put the rag top down&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the pretty girls would stop and stare as I drove her through town&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The buttons on the radio didn't seem to work quite right&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it picked up that oldie show,especially late at night&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd get the feeling sometimes,if I turned real quick I'd see&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A soldier riding shotgun in the seat right next to me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a young man named Private Andrew Malone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who fought for his country and never made it home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But for every dream that's shattered,another one comes true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This car was once a dream of his,back when it was new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He told me to take her and make her my own&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I was proud to be riding with Private Malone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One night it was raining hard,I took the curve too fast&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still dont remember much about that fiery crash&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone said they thought they saw a soldier pull me out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They didn't get his name, but I know without a doubt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was a young man named Private Andrew Malone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who fought for his country and never made it home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But for every dream that's shattered,another one comes true&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This car was once a dream of his,back when it was new&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I wouldn't be here if he hadn't tagged along&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That night I was riding with Private Malone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh,thank God,I was riding with Private Malone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-4155826119591704419?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4155826119591704419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=4155826119591704419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4155826119591704419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4155826119591704419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/david-ball-riding-with-private-malone.html' title='David Ball:  Riding With Private Malone: Album - Amigo'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7701801713699966685</id><published>2009-01-30T00:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T00:31:46.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'>TAXES!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;All my W-2's are in, hurray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hopefully, my Mom and I will get started on my taxes this Saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hello Rebate! (please rebate, please rebate).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7701801713699966685?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7701801713699966685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7701801713699966685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7701801713699966685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7701801713699966685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/taxes.html' title='TAXES!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-998377958626920356</id><published>2009-01-27T23:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T23:26:33.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding money/hours</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;One of the managers at PetSmart asked me if I would like to work the night shift this thursday coming up - I'm already working 9am-2pm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;That means I'll be working 9am-9:30pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yay HOURS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I can pay bills!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;wahoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-998377958626920356?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/998377958626920356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=998377958626920356' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/998377958626920356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/998377958626920356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/finding-moneyhours.html' title='Finding money/hours'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1278975585870164138</id><published>2009-01-26T02:20:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T02:32:32.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Bear in COLOR!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295501002753790066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SX1mGvDdUHI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qIvdgqo3Hb8/s320/Thompson+63.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295501006114552898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SX1mG7kufEI/AAAAAAAAAUk/DleubyHP_Ag/s320/Thompson+65.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295501010800688738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SX1mHNB_PmI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zcHsenR2Dng/s320/Thompson+67.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295500996259221458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SX1mGW3CD9I/AAAAAAAAAUU/H3KZWTOEqJM/s320/Thompson+61.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1278975585870164138?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1278975585870164138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1278975585870164138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1278975585870164138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1278975585870164138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-bear-in-color.html' title='Little Bear in COLOR!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SX1mGvDdUHI/AAAAAAAAAUc/qIvdgqo3Hb8/s72-c/Thompson+63.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-4812229764832039206</id><published>2009-01-23T00:04:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T03:28:17.075-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVIES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Friend, Sarah just returned the set of movies I lent her. SO it's time to pick out the next set!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier today, I was talking to my Aunt Melanie on the phone about what books my sister and I liked best when we were 10 years old (our cousin, Jamie, is turning ten in a few months).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that made me think of one of my FAVORITE SERIES OF ALL TIME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sweet Valley series (Kids, Twins, High, Senior Year, and College).&lt;br /&gt;***To be fair I didn't really read a lot of the Senior Year or College series. (I never got over the author, Francine Pascal breaking up Elizabeth and Todd). That was just wrong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, (following my crazy thought process).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sweet Valley series main characters are twins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love twins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I have all the Mary-Kate and Ashley movies. (We lent the younger movies - like when the twins were 6 years old to 12 years old - to our cousin Jamie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again - I'm getting kind-of off topic - or on topic - it's confusing how my mind works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh: I was thinking Sweet Valley BOOKS, Sweet valley high MOVIES (or to be correct TV series made into a season one DVD set) - Mary-Kate and Ashley movies - TWINS - what other movies DO I OWN that have twins in them - Parent Trap with Lindsay Lohan - Parent Trap with HALEY MILLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****And that's when I decided that the next few movies I lend Sarah will have HALEY MILLS in them (Haley Mills does not have a twin, but she played twins in Parent Trap).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO - the line up to be borrowed by Sarah will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RJOJmztBMVE/SKSOD2U4o-I/AAAAAAAABQU/Z1E5pFZvOYk/s400/summer+magic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Summer Magic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freddarosenbaum.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/webassets/Pollyanna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pollyanna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/5179A57RJTL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Parent Trap 1 &amp;amp; The Parent Trap 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(it's a 2 in 1 DVD)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.barnesandnoble.com/images/14090000/14094393.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Moon-Spinners&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/3/33/Trouble_with_angels.jpg/200px-Trouble_with_angels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Trouble With Angels&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So that is 6 movies (I have the DVD set of Parent Trap 1 &amp;amp;2) it's a 2 in 1. (I also have the VHS Parent Trap 1). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That should keep Sarah busy for a while. She is going to kill me. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;***My two favorite Hayley Mills movies are "Moon Spinners" and "Summer Magic" if you were wondering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;P.S. Mel - has Jamie seen any Hayley Mills movies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-4812229764832039206?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4812229764832039206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=4812229764832039206' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4812229764832039206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4812229764832039206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/movies.html' title='MOVIES'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RJOJmztBMVE/SKSOD2U4o-I/AAAAAAAABQU/Z1E5pFZvOYk/s72-c/summer+magic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-871068786209440346</id><published>2009-01-22T01:43:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T02:01:00.971-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Professional Photos: Lily and Sha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SXgYlx-ruyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/7BP-UYk93No/s1600-h/Thompson+54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294008399324494626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SXgYlx-ruyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/7BP-UYk93No/s320/Thompson+54.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SXgYludeqJI/AAAAAAAAAT8/sb8haxmTREo/s1600-h/Thompson+530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294008398379919506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SXgYludeqJI/AAAAAAAAAT8/sb8haxmTREo/s320/Thompson+530.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SXgYlD2luZI/AAAAAAAAAT0/mCl4nt2wXQY/s1600-h/Thompson+510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294008386942515602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SXgYlD2luZI/AAAAAAAAAT0/mCl4nt2wXQY/s320/Thompson+510.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294006068786927202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SXgWeIDOlmI/AAAAAAAAATs/mAy1hm8BO7g/s320/Thompson+528.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I posted on Dec. 23, 2008 about getting professional photos taken in October '08. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Above&lt;/em&gt; are a few photos of Lily and Me - aren't we adorable??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/5395452014511103728-871068786209440346?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/871068786209440346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=871068786209440346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/871068786209440346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/871068786209440346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/professional-photos-lily-and-sha.html' title='Professional Photos: Lily and Sha'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SXgYlx-ruyI/AAAAAAAAAUE/7BP-UYk93No/s72-c/Thompson+54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-9123324545997137578</id><published>2009-01-21T23:52:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:52:30.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel For Dogs!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/4d/Hotel_for_dogs.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/4/4d/Hotel_for_dogs.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I have been waiting for this movie to come to theaters for months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If some of you reading did not know - it is my dream to open my own doggie daycare and adoption kennel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I say the poster for hotel for dogs several months ago and have been waiting on pins and needles for it to come out. We have had lots of promotional stuff for the movie at my theater - and we ended up not getting the movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, we are allowed to see free movies at other theaters in the area that are the same chain - so tonight my sister, mom and I went to see it at my "old" theater. (I transferred theaters when I became a manager).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie was really cute! Somewhat unrealistic, but definitely fun - and a MUST BUY!!&lt;/span&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/5395452014511103728-9123324545997137578?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/9123324545997137578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=9123324545997137578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/9123324545997137578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/9123324545997137578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/hotel-for-dogs.html' title='Hotel For Dogs!!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-1817969401200247659</id><published>2009-01-20T22:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:10:37.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans for Friday -  Maybe a Washer?</title><content type='html'>My friend, Michelle who's daughter Rachel just had a birthday is moving into a new home in a few days. So, I told her that I could help her pack on Friday (my day off).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good News: The new place has a washer and dryer already - so my friend said that if it's okay with her dad, I could have her washer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who read my blog know that my washer broke down a while ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if everything goes okay - I could have a washer in a few days (yay!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-1817969401200247659?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/1817969401200247659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=1817969401200247659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1817969401200247659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/1817969401200247659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/plans-for-friday-maybe-washer.html' title='Plans for Friday -  Maybe a Washer?'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-6705353246948661360</id><published>2009-01-19T01:31:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T01:41:01.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FUN SATURDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was originally supposed to work from 9am-5pm at PetSmart on Saturday. But when I went in to work at the movie theater on Wednesday - I saw that my GM had posted a "manager meeting" sign on the door - for THAT Saturday. The manager meeting would be from 10:30am until 12pm - right in the middle of my PetSmart shift.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I called my sister right away and asked her what her schedule was for Saturday - Michelle told me she was off - I told her she now had an 8 hour shift. LOL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So, Shelly (my nickname for Michelle) worked my 9-5 shift on Saturday. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I woke up at 9:30am on Saturday, hopped in the shower - and was getting dressed when I reached for my phone to remind my ride (my aunt Marti) that she needed to pick my up in 10 minutes when I noticed I had a text message.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I clicked the message - it was from my GM: "At the doctor's with my daughter. meeting canceled".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I called my ride to tell her &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; to pick me up.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would have been really irritated by the cancellation if I hadn't had other "Fun" plans to do on Saturday - &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Such as a 7 year old's Birthday party.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Since I was off on Saturday (except for the meeting) I had called my friend Debbie on Thursday to let her know I could now attend her "Granddaughter" Rachel's Party (it started at 2pm).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The party was nothing crazy- thank goodness. 6 adults and 3 kids total at the party. Rachel loved the gifts I got her- and so did the adults at the party!! All the Moms' were looking at the books I'd found - excited to get them for their kids. It made me laugh -I don't have children of my own -so who &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;would have guessed I'd get such a good find?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The party was about 2 hours long and then Rachel left with her "Other" grandma (not Debbie) to have a sleepover with one of her younger family members.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That left me, Debbie, and Rachel's Mom - her name is Michelle (like my sister) at the house.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So what wild and crazy thing did we 3 ladies do with no guys or kids in the house?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That's right! We played Monopoly!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. I lost- Debbie won. LOL.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-6705353246948661360?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/6705353246948661360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=6705353246948661360' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6705353246948661360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/6705353246948661360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-saturday.html' title='FUN SATURDAY'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-4173309642196691868</id><published>2009-01-17T12:21:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T12:25:22.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Job Opening?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Michelle said that there is supposed to be a full-time position opening at "her" PetSmart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope she gets it. It's been a difficult few months.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cross your fingers.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-4173309642196691868?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/4173309642196691868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=4173309642196691868' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4173309642196691868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/4173309642196691868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/job-openning.html' title='Job Opening?'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-7688836139051144433</id><published>2009-01-15T15:32:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:58:38.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Bear's Home!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We dropped Little Bear off at the vet at 7:30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They called us around 12pm to let us know he was doing good and that he was done with surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked him up at 3pm and got the medicine he needs to take the next few days. He puked on the counter at the vet office. They had just said he may be still feeling the effects of the anesthesia and may not keep food down - as they were saying it he just opened his mouth and a lot of clear stuff came out - and a few pieces of carrots from yesterday's meal. It was a little gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're home now and he's been peeing like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave him some soft food (he's happy, he likes to eat!) and now I'm watching him walk around the house. He's acting like he didn't have surgery at all (minus the puking and peeing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad everything went okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my boo boo!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-7688836139051144433?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/7688836139051144433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=7688836139051144433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7688836139051144433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/7688836139051144433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-bears-home.html' title='Little Bear&apos;s Home!!'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395452014511103728.post-5534591565238254323</id><published>2009-01-13T22:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T22:36:42.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Went to the vet</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Michelle and I took Little Bear to get another oral surgery estimate:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First vet: exam ($29.00) + surgery estimate ($427.00) = $456.00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second vet: exam ($53.00)+ surgery estimate ($393.00) = $446.00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, not a big difference. I had to pay for both exams. Little Bear is scheduled to have his oral surgery on Thursday, Jan.15 at 7:30am at the second vet's office (it's closer to home) - they said I should be able to pick him up after surgery between 3pm-6pm. So, right before I go to work (Michelle will be home all day). I have off Friday with him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395452014511103728-5534591565238254323?l=shalovesdogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/feeds/5534591565238254323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5395452014511103728&amp;postID=5534591565238254323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5534591565238254323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395452014511103728/posts/default/5534591565238254323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shalovesdogs.blogspot.com/2009/01/went-to-vet.html' title='Went to the vet'/><author><name>Sha and Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17454977346967546172</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U3RmAGvQumA/SRz0ty4o1HI/AAAAAAAAABY/HPhK8BUdvTM/S220/IMG_0931_1_1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
