tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9008473362798819112024-02-07T08:21:12.418-08:00DK PWB Diary Pet PicturesPictures of our favorite Pooties, Woozles and Birdies from members of Daily Kos.DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comBlogger27125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-45006083361725750762009-11-18T09:28:00.009-08:002010-02-28T22:18:11.557-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">1 2 </span><span style="font-size:130%;">3 4</span> 5 6<br /></span><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the numbers 1 2 3 4 5 6...</span></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx_vG1iJixY5g8HCWkdKWfjKcFQiQ8FTEYOt7H1-qvjgrOZGBLOesOpW3zedb3Oyh0ue5E6jV4h4t8YbB5bFzCwDFh1fs7j4nLzzLi4YBYIIrJ1mj_Xaxsj3Z_KA2UxkX73lXVDsr38xI/s1600-h/Ollie.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443143508658950818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx_vG1iJixY5g8HCWkdKWfjKcFQiQ8FTEYOt7H1-qvjgrOZGBLOesOpW3zedb3Oyh0ue5E6jV4h4t8YbB5bFzCwDFh1fs7j4nLzzLi4YBYIIrJ1mj_Xaxsj3Z_KA2UxkX73lXVDsr38xI/s400/Ollie.jpg" border="0" /></a>Ollie</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">4Freedom</span></div><br /><div>Here is one of the most precious people ever born, Olivia Jane Fluffenhund, aka Ollie. She left me a quivering mess behind her loss 11/24/08. She slept at my feet every night, and always knew when more fluffy love was needed. There has to be some sort of heaven, because Ollie belongs in heaven. She was a bright spark who warmed every heart that knew her. I miss you so much, my fluffy love!</div>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-10204191859325999132009-11-18T09:28:00.007-08:002010-12-01T12:50:44.601-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">A A</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">A A</span> A A </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Hoomans with the letter A A A A A A</span><br /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWoYWbOYVWrKErfHLjFp2J6ufSx9dZ2X1bjaqJP0cNO7KttYjE3fEGbgrwgsBtnalLayjxcrmTHtpuL5JUcdaP2l8Bja9atZSRSlzwvIoJCnvTimVJ-pO7A0nO3AwgCjkv5kyT2hqhXac/s1600/amber.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 389px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408056366617414338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWoYWbOYVWrKErfHLjFp2J6ufSx9dZ2X1bjaqJP0cNO7KttYjE3fEGbgrwgsBtnalLayjxcrmTHtpuL5JUcdaP2l8Bja9atZSRSlzwvIoJCnvTimVJ-pO7A0nO3AwgCjkv5kyT2hqhXac/s400/amber.jpg" /></a>Amber</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Amber6541</span><br /><br />She is afraid of people and not much else. She jumps the 5 foot tall, one inch wide fence around the patio and various other fantastic exploits, but if she hears a human voice half a football field away, she runs in the house as fast as she can.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH9wVC-5XIADxXXJQw0HeQpTdByJ-3eFKuxSg4XeVCH2Jrid48tk6Zb-JXntIFfAsyRYriC33evT5IlWABQKpLVuEKSKqjvOt6K30NFyFm7Zpua92FIX-uEYJ1HeSOlMjDwmv1AtLnTv4/s1600/figero.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 383px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408055989228155938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiH9wVC-5XIADxXXJQw0HeQpTdByJ-3eFKuxSg4XeVCH2Jrid48tk6Zb-JXntIFfAsyRYriC33evT5IlWABQKpLVuEKSKqjvOt6K30NFyFm7Zpua92FIX-uEYJ1HeSOlMjDwmv1AtLnTv4/s400/figero.jpg" /></a>Figero</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Amber6541</span><br /><br />One of Figero's nicknames is Buddy, because he likes to be where I am. When I have a busy day working around the house, he is there keeping me company and giving wonderful moral support. He also does a little supervising, talking quite a bit, especially near meal times. When I have been out, he is patiently waiting, at the door, when I get home.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXUOTMr5e1e8rb7yFGfRx3Nl45vVHKRuejP1E_donjGyHWFsykLkTI6kbznbUQKKCMU7hJrdWwb930MsIEDwLaGf2qKrwDagseMTnIlnHDjfH915mgCqfQKrV1hHZvAVbmttgn21Jt6AI/s1600-h/stanley.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446832606444760194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXUOTMr5e1e8rb7yFGfRx3Nl45vVHKRuejP1E_donjGyHWFsykLkTI6kbznbUQKKCMU7hJrdWwb930MsIEDwLaGf2qKrwDagseMTnIlnHDjfH915mgCqfQKrV1hHZvAVbmttgn21Jt6AI/s400/stanley.JPG" /></a>Stanley</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">alguien</span><br /><br />My beloved Stanley. I've had him since he was 4 weeks old. He's about 5 in this picture.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * * </span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoPAnX78jlGYhFnms7vqkQecYHc9LoPZ_zzcSLMXzqtecpQVPrnpFURS28R2ITJ1njqvQGV3I_Cm_vARvpRwLvHFGlXwccb33k4qn3zGZ0IQMtU_96WOvOeHKIx_ngop3vwnMcPKF6RkI/s1600/Blue+Eyes.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 374px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545818269723411986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoPAnX78jlGYhFnms7vqkQecYHc9LoPZ_zzcSLMXzqtecpQVPrnpFURS28R2ITJ1njqvQGV3I_Cm_vARvpRwLvHFGlXwccb33k4qn3zGZ0IQMtU_96WOvOeHKIx_ngop3vwnMcPKF6RkI/s400/Blue+Eyes.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Squeex</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">auapplemac</span><br /><br /><br />Squeex was an itty bitty kitty when I adopted her and would sleep curled up under my chin. Now 3+ years later she is a monster cat, but she still likes to cuddle on cold nights so I keep the thermostat very low to encourage her. She lives for nums and if I <em>even think</em> of going into the kitchen, she starts moving in that direction. Oh, yes her name... well, she squeeked as a kitten and still does.DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-18613324631164825072009-11-18T09:28:00.005-08:002010-02-28T22:15:51.100-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">B B</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">B B</span> B B</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter B B B B B B</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3ZdLZcr8LD_MddOTGBHKZvrMBTdf2m-mSFHSlY2H7n1yWF640lhKr4kb9P7p7cnvmRqXN790G_zX9ievwuOYYdyp8lgSZ_mD9BX1Nqw_-9dO1fCjyNXjWRl7-PqPnL6DOVH82fPZKGQ0/s1600-h/Rascal.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443145568671694370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3ZdLZcr8LD_MddOTGBHKZvrMBTdf2m-mSFHSlY2H7n1yWF640lhKr4kb9P7p7cnvmRqXN790G_zX9ievwuOYYdyp8lgSZ_mD9BX1Nqw_-9dO1fCjyNXjWRl7-PqPnL6DOVH82fPZKGQ0/s400/Rascal.JPG" border="0" /></a>Rascal</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Bendra</span><br /><br />Rascal is an athletic little girl who is loaded with catitude and who likes rolling around on the newspapers her people are reading and begging to get out in the yard and chase birds. If ever a cat knew her purpose in life....she does.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">* * * * * *</span><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFrLYIydGGUCKgAhHiARhTvT4Iso8Dr4yq1bsbHwx6c9-7_yzzyuMwAPdIb1uB6S-p6KPr7-94X2Qo0BH_WG0l3ZoJGIlDEzsYr8WcBK48Gv888cQJrPRWYDCFl_YB5LOkLnm0wXUd4Q0/s1600/Spice%2526Gil%5B1%5D.JPG"></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFrLYIydGGUCKgAhHiARhTvT4Iso8Dr4yq1bsbHwx6c9-7_yzzyuMwAPdIb1uB6S-p6KPr7-94X2Qo0BH_WG0l3ZoJGIlDEzsYr8WcBK48Gv888cQJrPRWYDCFl_YB5LOkLnm0wXUd4Q0/s1600/Spice%2526Gil%5B1%5D.JPG"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij3ofZx3gD5fOeMdxSOnvlJX8B9nu33xqvLkJSDz6gzcEIwdQnULHndfdVlVrupUhIs5mImQ_02ptUZ796YDFvA0ib3uVkIIsfYonPRL0A6GtXb9LvQIupMjgDiVDy1eP6trkhBj8yJIY/s1600/Spice%2526Gil%5B1%5Dsm.jpg"><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410160210179575394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij3ofZx3gD5fOeMdxSOnvlJX8B9nu33xqvLkJSDz6gzcEIwdQnULHndfdVlVrupUhIs5mImQ_02ptUZ796YDFvA0ib3uVkIIsfYonPRL0A6GtXb9LvQIupMjgDiVDy1eP6trkhBj8yJIY/s400/Spice%2526Gil%5B1%5Dsm.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Spice and Gil<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">BoxerDave and DarlingtonD</span><br /><br />Spice and Gil are two boxers who have given their owners tons of wet boxer kisses, countless boxer butt-wiggles, and many laughs. They are two truly wonderful spirits.DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-53936648026787833992009-11-18T09:28:00.003-08:002010-01-15T09:17:37.646-08:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">C C</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">C C</span> C C</span> </span></span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter C C C C C C</span> </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgviZYG772mpzXsPExZKP1fP3pNQ9gvX-6YRH2077Hp0cWAj5BoKI3_cJcbAexUoZqS7IDNWOVZCi93KCZDEiNm9lxTHJC0qkHUAgOyKXO3MC925wDHNuw7Qz4Gc96AlxSR8dNBH-FFtOQ/s1600/nicky.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407421176413584626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 368px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgviZYG772mpzXsPExZKP1fP3pNQ9gvX-6YRH2077Hp0cWAj5BoKI3_cJcbAexUoZqS7IDNWOVZCi93KCZDEiNm9lxTHJC0qkHUAgOyKXO3MC925wDHNuw7Qz4Gc96AlxSR8dNBH-FFtOQ/s400/nicky.JPG" border="0" /></a>Nicky</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">CoolOnion</span><br /><br />We adopted Nicky from the SPCA in 1993 at the age of 3. In his youth, he enjoyed playing chase around the house and in his old age his favorite activities were eating, sleeping and cuddling. Nicky went to the Rainbow Bridge in December 2009 at the age of 19, and he is missed by his human family and his cat sitters.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzsD5W8cLWPIju3WNtEZlkBFx07g_xqaqQ0kWRBgbpPzXTzYxxwpdoQWg4gQQ_3ryU8UQzGXM_jn1xBBBQPbs_5PQL9Qn_zpipjIW2UwC9fbel0D_sqAVthsrQOjcblHFAtjZ4gPQIe28/s1600-h/Mr.T4dKos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427010391210995730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzsD5W8cLWPIju3WNtEZlkBFx07g_xqaqQ0kWRBgbpPzXTzYxxwpdoQWg4gQQ_3ryU8UQzGXM_jn1xBBBQPbs_5PQL9Qn_zpipjIW2UwC9fbel0D_sqAVthsrQOjcblHFAtjZ4gPQIe28/s400/Mr.T4dKos.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Mr. T</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">CMYK</span><br /><br />Impish, acrobatic, affectionate supervisor. Plays hard, loves to be held, intense but doesn't hold a grudge. Purrs readily and meows exuberantly. Protege of Scratchmo.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgchHgFE9JIlYKuE-sq98UYM5gkmWhX25VAf0FpjIkAm9kGJehRT7GMGFsuyH_dREarZxVv_i4rMIEu7QQPRqpcF_8fA1Wt4w94QUDA8dIIhTGmAzlJWRgtm_iOxC5zypPgNtQ4S17yMNE/s1600-h/Scratchmo4dKos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427010377329528306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgchHgFE9JIlYKuE-sq98UYM5gkmWhX25VAf0FpjIkAm9kGJehRT7GMGFsuyH_dREarZxVv_i4rMIEu7QQPRqpcF_8fA1Wt4w94QUDA8dIIhTGmAzlJWRgtm_iOxC5zypPgNtQ4S17yMNE/s400/Scratchmo4dKos.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Scratchmo</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">CMYK</span><br /><br />Soulful, adaptable snuggler, rescued as an injured feral kitten. He was calm, self-assured, playful and loving. Could hold a grudge for ages. A steady presence, much missed. 1997-2009. RIP sweet buddy.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0J3wdDHuiA3J7H7IQM1UcUS_kzzrTONMYQ3uWTxoGvgPo-UBIRP9vcgFbcAjQ6RWPwoZaqGSfIenbb4PkqybSD6l6fzpclcmqnh2ZoQof8qDA9O0qLb87fBkkyKVRYPMNiVG18uMwsWw/s1600-h/Mr.TandScratchmo4dKos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427010375540670818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0J3wdDHuiA3J7H7IQM1UcUS_kzzrTONMYQ3uWTxoGvgPo-UBIRP9vcgFbcAjQ6RWPwoZaqGSfIenbb4PkqybSD6l6fzpclcmqnh2ZoQof8qDA9O0qLb87fBkkyKVRYPMNiVG18uMwsWw/s400/Mr.TandScratchmo4dKos.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Mr. T and Scratchmo</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">CMYK</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmM7Bwme8HsHk-9j3eoujRVAthfPOlwM8O1O5yHJz_IpSUQovJaDcTsYWIr4Do1-0-T3rB1ykkwzCsThRy5CZAnSyW3zYmeyDnv_AmfLnOhVQDTjYSmoXB_STEyoIiSjJODkZd5PKWHYg/s1600-h/lickyhead4dKos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427010370416363330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmM7Bwme8HsHk-9j3eoujRVAthfPOlwM8O1O5yHJz_IpSUQovJaDcTsYWIr4Do1-0-T3rB1ykkwzCsThRy5CZAnSyW3zYmeyDnv_AmfLnOhVQDTjYSmoXB_STEyoIiSjJODkZd5PKWHYg/s400/lickyhead4dKos.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Scratchmo and Mr. T</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">CMYK</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6ol437yyaOm7ZfQ3NJ4f9KLr1Bo9p4r1cDHCWobDjEkzNIFHunSvrSYMH7q9QeeOo1DpJHWIslm158bxTkUpoAHsOecOkBZaj2xhWrmfwKESqJa_xPomYGLVbgnR6xXo7UA-J1hxufCY/s1600-h/Thing1m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427005566525168930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6ol437yyaOm7ZfQ3NJ4f9KLr1Bo9p4r1cDHCWobDjEkzNIFHunSvrSYMH7q9QeeOo1DpJHWIslm158bxTkUpoAHsOecOkBZaj2xhWrmfwKESqJa_xPomYGLVbgnR6xXo7UA-J1hxufCY/s400/Thing1m.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Thing 1</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">corvaire</span><br /><br />Thing 1 is still with us at 18 years of age.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrRXHLdebFC1f7Qdgt6CB28hmehK-8YqOv63c90mHGz_fwejPOJnJpiypTJCyfEbGLrZoYuIQPz00JLo0MNgcg81_1vKlxV1CkNfhofWn7wad8zNRqjBBCVQchCUH3Vq7Fbs5exgPK3JE/s1600-h/Thing2m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427005560814133986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrRXHLdebFC1f7Qdgt6CB28hmehK-8YqOv63c90mHGz_fwejPOJnJpiypTJCyfEbGLrZoYuIQPz00JLo0MNgcg81_1vKlxV1CkNfhofWn7wad8zNRqjBBCVQchCUH3Vq7Fbs5exgPK3JE/s400/Thing2m.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Thing 2</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">corvaire</span><br /><br />Thing 2 passed over the rainbow bridge a couple of years ago.DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-56309430484172326002009-11-18T09:28:00.001-08:002009-12-03T19:41:10.673-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">D D</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">D D</span> D D</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter D D D D D D</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG2YGI3yS8QStmD9KziHJ7M-DpTBjyDbIWEH7eoPYSCoDToFwiiYoguXC3ODkILtEa1ZxjGmnU7PQGTbZ3ZmA-gGvT6HMOtGoJ5JhGWQmbDs8Z4kF-tWkg0I1_6b-wrH8ty0EXJlYR9Z0/s1600-h/Dusty.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410474439399734562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG2YGI3yS8QStmD9KziHJ7M-DpTBjyDbIWEH7eoPYSCoDToFwiiYoguXC3ODkILtEa1ZxjGmnU7PQGTbZ3ZmA-gGvT6HMOtGoJ5JhGWQmbDs8Z4kF-tWkg0I1_6b-wrH8ty0EXJlYR9Z0/s400/Dusty.JPG" border="0" /></a>Dusty</span><br />Debbie in ME<br /><br />My old boy, Dusty turned 15 last spring. He is a sweet, shy boy who hates having his picture taken - which causes a lot of his pictures to have a grumpy expression, leading people to think he is a mean kitty, but he really isn't. He is a big wimp.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqoFbKbc_cQV2IAw0fhYTgMPc0pPp_1uUbsb9aYJV5dbtxzps6io5v0O88sk3pomeA6GH85aSTcOdm03oLAedqeLcd8VSpYNObhQZHUoE3PudMpvYMNu5z0HYt1xqftwwH9IFP690udjA/s1600-h/Loki.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410473838477707250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqoFbKbc_cQV2IAw0fhYTgMPc0pPp_1uUbsb9aYJV5dbtxzps6io5v0O88sk3pomeA6GH85aSTcOdm03oLAedqeLcd8VSpYNObhQZHUoE3PudMpvYMNu5z0HYt1xqftwwH9IFP690udjA/s400/Loki.JPG" border="0" /></a>Loki</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Debbie in ME</span><br /><br />I was having "kitten pangs" last summer, but concerned about Dusty's age and his ability to accept a newcomer, I decided to leave it to the fates whether or not I would get a kitten. The fates decided and one day at work an email went around from a coworker - she had found a couple kittens abandoned in her family's barn and was looking for homes for them. I responded that I might be interested and the rest is history. Loki, named after the Norse God of Mischief, earned his name quickly. I think he is delightful, Dusty isn't so sure. ;)DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-48138422570470099962009-11-18T09:27:00.010-08:002010-03-17T13:43:41.110-07:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">E E</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> E E</span> E E<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter E E E E E E </span></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><br /></span><span style="color:#ff6600;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp_9xJLT5KuBFrC-YUqtUUG7I3VYQF-l7WnmTUkkn8CVzMHpd5cadwNT_FWKzFBvC5gGi-qXyxZlOZjLPhYVUTZLkMERNvcfHhpebbPX78eU607s6kQGFlQyB0V9rDXIz4g4YtiiUCQ-g/s1600-h/Daisy+and+Seamus.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449703379580970210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp_9xJLT5KuBFrC-YUqtUUG7I3VYQF-l7WnmTUkkn8CVzMHpd5cadwNT_FWKzFBvC5gGi-qXyxZlOZjLPhYVUTZLkMERNvcfHhpebbPX78eU607s6kQGFlQyB0V9rDXIz4g4YtiiUCQ-g/s400/Daisy+and+Seamus.jpg" border="0" /></a>Seamus and Daisy</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">eclare</span><br /><br /><p><span style="color:#000000;">Seamus isthe tri-colored Border Collie sitting on the left - he's about 18 weeks in this photo and is on a trajectory to be a very large and very handsome dog when he is full grown. Daisy is the little black mutt standing next to him. She is what we in the crazy dog lady world call my "heart dog." She is the dog against which all other dogs are judged. Loving, driven, loyal, and extremely opinionated, she has been my best friend for the past three years. Both dogs are far too smart for their own good, and generously share their home with a variety of foster dogs helping to prepare them for their very own forever homes.</span></p><p>.</p><p>.</p><p>.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><span style="color:#ff6600;"><br /></p></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Ln8iyDp0Lj1ETBEWE6xppyB69xNMAWjX65WKh1MbW7LN77heAk_J9hcz9Y6WmqJRiheZBpp74jlDUPDzlOAn6JAulqoHgBpMkywX9ghD4gRZVwy2_3K1FWtI0tgTEAXEQNv6uo-fCk4/s1600-h/Hakumei.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443182389649030002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Ln8iyDp0Lj1ETBEWE6xppyB69xNMAWjX65WKh1MbW7LN77heAk_J9hcz9Y6WmqJRiheZBpp74jlDUPDzlOAn6JAulqoHgBpMkywX9ghD4gRZVwy2_3K1FWtI0tgTEAXEQNv6uo-fCk4/s400/Hakumei.jpg" border="0" /></a>Hakumei</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">easong</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">This my girl Hakumei at about 7 months. She's 6 years now, but still almost as lanky and slight. Hakumei is Japanese for "last light of dusk".</span><br /><br /><br /><p><span style="color:#000000;"></span></p><br /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><p></p><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span></span><span style="color:#000000;"><br /></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0QmMu0tHG2R1jhbGQWi6Ca4LSDWTzBqYt_-Wi9RJkvqHZLnGmi-bqA5_DUNxgdqqDlLnMjHInHlYNGtMkLKFkFdaOG6MpM7CV0rLE0mdfG4pvtun1C9ij2kEPbluPgoYyD83l539c9ho/s1600/Hannah%2520with%2520flowers%5B1%5D.JPG"><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408268439904789058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0QmMu0tHG2R1jhbGQWi6Ca4LSDWTzBqYt_-Wi9RJkvqHZLnGmi-bqA5_DUNxgdqqDlLnMjHInHlYNGtMkLKFkFdaOG6MpM7CV0rLE0mdfG4pvtun1C9ij2kEPbluPgoYyD83l539c9ho/s400/Hannah%2520with%2520flowers%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Hannah</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">escapee</span><br /><br />Hannah, a white faced tabby, allowed us to share her space occasionally, but that was all. She had beautiful, glamorous green eyes, and she loved the sunshine. She died in 2007.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinoGW_NGYkBIKYJT_Irj6BvFVr_UPjQp_ecSFQ1YGqYDbmr8xMcpSVzrL_VH6_k3r5jtKJ1ntZSP32FJ0R5zR_FzyEtBFzlxfiWicrwPfZAo3742z-2Vfn9Wrfiu0eQjBpY_xfubnnVfQ/s1600/bencouch.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408267822787817410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 357px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinoGW_NGYkBIKYJT_Irj6BvFVr_UPjQp_ecSFQ1YGqYDbmr8xMcpSVzrL_VH6_k3r5jtKJ1ntZSP32FJ0R5zR_FzyEtBFzlxfiWicrwPfZAo3742z-2Vfn9Wrfiu0eQjBpY_xfubnnVfQ/s400/bencouch.jpg" border="0" /></a>Ben</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">escapee</span><br /><br />So far, Ben has been the cat of my heart. He was a big, furry sweet boy, affectionate and clever and beautiful. He had the most human eyes I've ever seen in a cat. He was more or less completely silent (never learned to purr, and never meowed unless he was terrified), hated the doorbell, loved to snuggle, and had a instinct for when his people felt bad. I miss him so very much.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwSTd3wtGHKEnbHnQA7R43qYmhTrSvJ5XzrpK9TbyLbLwRTXKl3hFc9fM4tkpzGP1HVnWkNfQGjDugOQOKCZN0BikQTZQeTllbvRhjEpbJZrR9NlxiO7XPw7ukeLzlSBImufjT1nvtF_Y/s1600/sadie.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408267455925535042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwSTd3wtGHKEnbHnQA7R43qYmhTrSvJ5XzrpK9TbyLbLwRTXKl3hFc9fM4tkpzGP1HVnWkNfQGjDugOQOKCZN0BikQTZQeTllbvRhjEpbJZrR9NlxiO7XPw7ukeLzlSBImufjT1nvtF_Y/s400/sadie.jpg" border="0" /></a>Sadie</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">escapee</span><br /><br />And then there's Sadie, who came to us from the Humane Association. They told us that she wasn't cared for well in her previous home; she was underweight, looked as if she'd never been groomed (that's why she's shaved - it hurt her too much for them to comb her out), and is afraid of hands. When she's scared, she runs to make sure her food is still there. She has a Fortress of Solitude (one of the chairs at the dining room table), but more and more she's coming out, bouncing up onto my desk to say hi, and falling asleep on laps. It'll take a while.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">* * * * * *</span><br /></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCdHtr_EzF540hSPKwVSfm4liWP1xwp3FJ74uY-3Vrt3Q3Rx97PX7PGQv2rsl-tsDU-0mmAe3X9OErEpgHV3JfMIFBtkbDLXZoH1605JFeS3iKNN_tRwDvWNBPSNxBPtaB3VwS6Qr0uAw/s1600/Buddy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407721173110119346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCdHtr_EzF540hSPKwVSfm4liWP1xwp3FJ74uY-3Vrt3Q3Rx97PX7PGQv2rsl-tsDU-0mmAe3X9OErEpgHV3JfMIFBtkbDLXZoH1605JFeS3iKNN_tRwDvWNBPSNxBPtaB3VwS6Qr0uAw/s400/Buddy.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Buddy</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Ebby</span><br /><br />I got Buddy, Angel and Sam as kittens almost 14 years ago. Although all from different littters they grew up together and were very close.<br />.<br /><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMLB2wtFQJCL_mDFmT04Xsp1d-h-9zesh2QBpF6oQlZQdTa-ySn3wRKWOLL9F7ptxn5q0t919dQgfAUWKuJv1ErGxvW5ZAeocmc94S0Fsl00abjfkLVaCXwiyziS8CQxevitWlg3E3gvQ/s1600/Angel&Sam.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407720294282526018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMLB2wtFQJCL_mDFmT04Xsp1d-h-9zesh2QBpF6oQlZQdTa-ySn3wRKWOLL9F7ptxn5q0t919dQgfAUWKuJv1ErGxvW5ZAeocmc94S0Fsl00abjfkLVaCXwiyziS8CQxevitWlg3E3gvQ/s400/Angel&Sam.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:0;"></span><span style="font-size:180%;"></span>Angel and Sam</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Ebby</span><br /><br />We lost Angel, our orange boy, to a very agressive cancer last December -- but it is still hard for me not to think of him as part of the family.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUtmXB5O_JWwYcrs0U6ImOEODm9xu9CluzBNhTZ1qNhYPGJJroDuvPbfNX205nPf0fyvCnPgu4AHSYDEDll4lavOeiqq2eyWFPIQd-1cGDSncC-P4P-VqUTk-YwG6dzt4_IbPKl2gQWrA/s1600/Ebby.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407719764651557010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUtmXB5O_JWwYcrs0U6ImOEODm9xu9CluzBNhTZ1qNhYPGJJroDuvPbfNX205nPf0fyvCnPgu4AHSYDEDll4lavOeiqq2eyWFPIQd-1cGDSncC-P4P-VqUTk-YwG6dzt4_IbPKl2gQWrA/s400/Ebby.jpg" border="0" /></a>Ebby</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Ebby</span><br /><br />About 3 yrs.old now, was a rescue/foster kitty who made it clear that this was her home and she wasn't going to be adopted anywhere else.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnDEn_PQKO-VcEn6xC7I-AgBE34T8hM3QqUgHTKhjBk3fY0j-g6NgpnL7nKwNB4HbvlWa0_zKATW_Knt3SKtZeFH0Vq_9lu3byXMWnJQ0IF2WOcQGAO4ShRhCQuz4gZAI0orzLct06CB0/s1600/Baxter+ready+for+dinner.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407719356803711154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnDEn_PQKO-VcEn6xC7I-AgBE34T8hM3QqUgHTKhjBk3fY0j-g6NgpnL7nKwNB4HbvlWa0_zKATW_Knt3SKtZeFH0Vq_9lu3byXMWnJQ0IF2WOcQGAO4ShRhCQuz4gZAI0orzLct06CB0/s400/Baxter+ready+for+dinner.jpg" border="0" /></a>Baxter</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Ebby</span><br /><br />Previously "Backyard Kitty", who immediately made a home in my heart, and has been gradually becoming part of the family, in his own time and on his own terms of course (he is a pootie after all!).<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">* * * * * *</span> </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioF0VNZkydo23N5AXKOFDguaWAeANIAP3bWzN5NyNJEe9xV9KI7sJqI-f8CDqRtqhNqH586aUrRh-vVgsnZfJgk2hujDBNpdJxvPekBHbAuNLbAOsHS6rW2B0_vmGVsmBfAwowoHDPhZU/s1600/Ed.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406349272231633314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioF0VNZkydo23N5AXKOFDguaWAeANIAP3bWzN5NyNJEe9xV9KI7sJqI-f8CDqRtqhNqH586aUrRh-vVgsnZfJgk2hujDBNpdJxvPekBHbAuNLbAOsHS6rW2B0_vmGVsmBfAwowoHDPhZU/s400/Ed.bmp" border="0" /></a>Ed</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ETF</span><br /><br />A big, a very big cat, mellow, calm, measured and unflappable.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4L7fqPZJOF1ukNv4msL1VaFToYfzX_rmILg1cOex15Of_dMRSQj86gW_WsoyxSp0Ow39J0-55E9XAlcbIst3pTtgVH1cBFNrC2dXxkQwflGNCjdA2oMCAbp9z8JZQmfgrkqGynfeh7ac/s1600/Fred.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406349038631915682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4L7fqPZJOF1ukNv4msL1VaFToYfzX_rmILg1cOex15Of_dMRSQj86gW_WsoyxSp0Ow39J0-55E9XAlcbIst3pTtgVH1cBFNrC2dXxkQwflGNCjdA2oMCAbp9z8JZQmfgrkqGynfeh7ac/s400/Fred.bmp" border="0" /></a>Fred</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ETF</span><br /><br />Moody, madcap, prone to sulks when he feels neglected, very sure of his stupendous magnificence. .<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406348771111667378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3ik8WtNxDfYcBZwrhEgOkX9agOhh480rg-Ug3ORa3sRywi5C1nglGhePwARzD_5PEgGTEU4cZf6To9Wf60ZNCx91TrrFDfA6gDD0j48tY5wI8LIhXVaR3lWavJlRRKBbyHZIGPSNEuMk/s400/Ted.bmp" border="0" />Ted</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ETF</span><br /><br />Quiet, self-assured, often operating under the radar but always at home.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlmashPCHr_NEEVhaI-jan8ErhvL-Ce0eTRXJyC9j2WPol1JcdmKIEGRM5NO2bFqSOleLdG9rp1lBALMPYkqLEFg4FJjmEPdmIJTIuqBlizf03F8d4Qevoc6AZUdf9mUOtDigLw6wIXtI/s1600/Squash.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406352150392699122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlmashPCHr_NEEVhaI-jan8ErhvL-Ce0eTRXJyC9j2WPol1JcdmKIEGRM5NO2bFqSOleLdG9rp1lBALMPYkqLEFg4FJjmEPdmIJTIuqBlizf03F8d4Qevoc6AZUdf9mUOtDigLw6wIXtI/s400/Squash.bmp" border="0" /></a>Squash</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ETF</span><br /><br />Affectionate, devoted to his feline buddies, always the first to adopt a new kitten; terrified of strangers (hiding behind the furnace at their approach).<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzy1nsQvPJdRmSb7EzN8gOFig6UG36dJKicoS1YA-wxgemrqQ9wVIKyDW29qeWTqI3RkQNBmPI_uyiMJqMCXl6qbxI46l-wTOxmmbFqw9_GxDue_HznJ9Hwr_moDqGUMJoDDARR_Ghols/s1600/Pumpkin.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406351862314944242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzy1nsQvPJdRmSb7EzN8gOFig6UG36dJKicoS1YA-wxgemrqQ9wVIKyDW29qeWTqI3RkQNBmPI_uyiMJqMCXl6qbxI46l-wTOxmmbFqw9_GxDue_HznJ9Hwr_moDqGUMJoDDARR_Ghols/s400/Pumpkin.bmp" border="0" /></a>Pumpkin</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ETF</span><br /><br />Sweet, loving, humble and patient, with a chirpy little mew.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhprOFsAcvTfW5xJ5ZsLqqrGXp1Ovp0T8IOvd_6S0Sd8kO5c7TF9AbIl-4IRzJelDDTRiV_56sdN2_xmmfjpLyIvwcbWz4t8ezIfauAI8-6dBH1A8FEIyyV9Pyj-LOn3eCBepaNQ7mW_Oo/s1600/Peanut.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406351251793627202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhprOFsAcvTfW5xJ5ZsLqqrGXp1Ovp0T8IOvd_6S0Sd8kO5c7TF9AbIl-4IRzJelDDTRiV_56sdN2_xmmfjpLyIvwcbWz4t8ezIfauAI8-6dBH1A8FEIyyV9Pyj-LOn3eCBepaNQ7mW_Oo/s400/Peanut.bmp" border="0" /></a>Peanut</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ETF</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br />The happy blob.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNqNMIYj4MVZ8LxRSyg09cr3jipoScWJXj40_nxH3_zSZxx3fs6hWV-ElFy68rG5tEl0tK1dccnuczuan9vT5R82K7ptkN-puSTCF3CJZDVuVF0VF1zKYCjj438WlDgMeYaWFObKcjv0Y/s1600/Sophie.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406348425249354370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNqNMIYj4MVZ8LxRSyg09cr3jipoScWJXj40_nxH3_zSZxx3fs6hWV-ElFy68rG5tEl0tK1dccnuczuan9vT5R82K7ptkN-puSTCF3CJZDVuVF0VF1zKYCjj438WlDgMeYaWFObKcjv0Y/s400/Sophie.bmp" border="0" /></a>Sophie</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ETF</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br />My little old lady, my sweet little Buddha-belly lapcat.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<span style="font-size:180%;"> </span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyKpWakOwcelr6E_o4BKyDMlh-2JMAx-y8WSO-R-Ys7aZrZjLbwbVBHf3SCff67OrJtILgbo0OmUtQKO7sPKLLailjhqVyyW_rMk37yeSJ81j5tYfJ9uBCyQ3vo_v4Pc1HxSxsQn3qq7U/s1600/Sally.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406347675962473154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyKpWakOwcelr6E_o4BKyDMlh-2JMAx-y8WSO-R-Ys7aZrZjLbwbVBHf3SCff67OrJtILgbo0OmUtQKO7sPKLLailjhqVyyW_rMk37yeSJ81j5tYfJ9uBCyQ3vo_v4Pc1HxSxsQn3qq7U/s400/Sally.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;">Sally</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ETF</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br />Tiny, lithe, sleek, a cheerful dynamo with huge eyes.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406347017919858146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8vC8gZtnPQ4xiz32GE57S-QjG79qfU7xBeAUnIWjtHPgsoDRb1U5wmDx7oM8QFH4crBwJkL4mk-LlkufeWIP6axmxRtRSZVDax0h1g5lWNUPIZmSFXlVbo1mjPi8u50XBvF2aFNY8wnA/s400/Schooner.bmp" border="0" />Schooner</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ETF</span><br /><br />Double paws, doublewide, relentlessly affectionate.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-14234679520799450092009-11-18T09:27:00.009-08:002010-06-27T19:57:45.408-07:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">F F</span><span style="font-size:130%;"> F F</span> F F<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Hoomans with the letter F F F F F F</span></span><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412668631121465650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsWxQlyMIIMwb_YjuJ42neL5mXYYh05YygcEvZs6bNmAjrczKuTyF6nXBSmv_Sp67rOsG6agbhDi8CEb_Nyao9pzDG4i9KIoN1NSvD6s1ejJ-vrDQkgFEdWXX8ZZLDCJRNv8NSOSzzzss/s400/Tito121.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-size:180%;">Tito</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">FrugalGranny</span><br /><br />Tito is a smoky tabby. He was adopted from the SFSPCA as a kitten. He's now grown to about 15 lbs of solid sweetness. He's a nervous wreck, a lot of the time, but he has a very sweet disposition.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvWBDBdib8I0wLyvttvkgVlxLC9BRv2goGooKlEHYOm8mfpglrSXQl4stSwdXX1eZbhukiGmM8nz5S3E4P345ryStxOkwvBOxxadklavUFQiV_7s4OvvxZMqYZAaadtINWIlUwww9fjrk/s1600/kitsune+tito.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487652738399519074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvWBDBdib8I0wLyvttvkgVlxLC9BRv2goGooKlEHYOm8mfpglrSXQl4stSwdXX1eZbhukiGmM8nz5S3E4P345ryStxOkwvBOxxadklavUFQiV_7s4OvvxZMqYZAaadtINWIlUwww9fjrk/s400/kitsune+tito.JPG" border="0" /></a>Kitsune and Tito</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">FrugalGranny</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihTKD_igtentBzp3q1WxOUIahSvKryL62ohIdenkWQJysiJ82RpYgPzXyLPVK1nayFL9CogHi317SBaKMcisdizmVYf7otLfOdq-sLts61hJnXPyzjj_KMflAabSpDxbo8wanT2vsH_oc/s1600-h/Boober1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412667721164634578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 389px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihTKD_igtentBzp3q1WxOUIahSvKryL62ohIdenkWQJysiJ82RpYgPzXyLPVK1nayFL9CogHi317SBaKMcisdizmVYf7otLfOdq-sLts61hJnXPyzjj_KMflAabSpDxbo8wanT2vsH_oc/s400/Boober1.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">The Boober</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">FrugalGranny</span><br /><br />The Boober was a Burmese and we rescued him from the SFSPCA. We were never sure of his age. We had only had him 3 years when he was diagnosed with lymphoma. Unable to put him through chemo, we only expected to have him for a few short weeks. We managed to enjoy him for another two years. Losing this little furball was the most painful loss for both of us. He will be sorely missed.<br /><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span> </div><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzvw7qvj6XEEd33XtEP6RsWVyLCWRro1pchya6jLV6NG_ma_Q8-Hd4IiO4iDjJv3I8TdW1eZ-GKODCNtu0RXB4k5R_Ca-mITHOb-R6bX_ebYIvVbAAFj5QPFoVaTv8SJcxCYyKLCaniD8/s1600-h/doofus.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427028387825426130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzvw7qvj6XEEd33XtEP6RsWVyLCWRro1pchya6jLV6NG_ma_Q8-Hd4IiO4iDjJv3I8TdW1eZ-GKODCNtu0RXB4k5R_Ca-mITHOb-R6bX_ebYIvVbAAFj5QPFoVaTv8SJcxCYyKLCaniD8/s400/doofus.jpg" border="0" /></a>Doofus</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">foxmartchicago</span></div><br /><div>Last spring, my life-long pal Doofus went gone over the Rainbow Bridge. I still really, really miss him! </div>.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiAmfQS-M07WvVGxWQ26X9nF1fCno1LZnVWc80j0KYyQNDDihzCiXHYMnH9V0IgHYA88xJQ1qQi9qRZfhdrJM37xWYgUYp0PB9wFQQP8P4I5cBCsyh8n8ovAvjsKJA5XbdOMVms5GkAG8/s1600-h/gizmo.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427028395149165986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiAmfQS-M07WvVGxWQ26X9nF1fCno1LZnVWc80j0KYyQNDDihzCiXHYMnH9V0IgHYA88xJQ1qQi9qRZfhdrJM37xWYgUYp0PB9wFQQP8P4I5cBCsyh8n8ovAvjsKJA5XbdOMVms5GkAG8/s400/gizmo.jpg" border="0" /></a>Gizmo</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">foxsmartchicago</span></div><br /><div>Gizmo is a rather shy 4 year old rescue shitzhu, who came into my life after Doofus. </div>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-3677124690670476862009-11-18T09:27:00.007-08:002009-12-10T08:11:44.264-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">G G</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">G G</span> G G</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter G G G G G G</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAnA6ipDZtsN9iED1c3jGuGTIT_HvghHL8Q8Fb_4lfMFIKhaoSadcRzgR8YB7OGzdd5Vyg62TmZXHUoVBPttSzghMDCdFLQuiBY2KFqXCYVAOJf3CUsYIjUQF-gI8PB0qLTZnoIFtgGE0/s1600-h/Mia+head+turned_MFM4109.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413639607598446210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAnA6ipDZtsN9iED1c3jGuGTIT_HvghHL8Q8Fb_4lfMFIKhaoSadcRzgR8YB7OGzdd5Vyg62TmZXHUoVBPttSzghMDCdFLQuiBY2KFqXCYVAOJf3CUsYIjUQF-gI8PB0qLTZnoIFtgGE0/s400/Mia+head+turned_MFM4109.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Mia</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">GollyMissMolly </span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUofbd7BJjQZvVdf9EG62idr4cdgxTRj5xKtNrmCfDtdJDOlisG2ZrAYw3v9o7Zpb0z-LuAubxSQT4u1yThX_QcaX7eI8FuJQdUmxCMpL7O_rzOwOjip3PVskeDMo0lYF2QxJEV7eKGf4/s1600-h/sam_MFM6681_0952w.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413639394755778786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUofbd7BJjQZvVdf9EG62idr4cdgxTRj5xKtNrmCfDtdJDOlisG2ZrAYw3v9o7Zpb0z-LuAubxSQT4u1yThX_QcaX7eI8FuJQdUmxCMpL7O_rzOwOjip3PVskeDMo0lYF2QxJEV7eKGf4/s400/sam_MFM6681_0952w.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Sam</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">GollyMissMolly<br /></span>.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfps0swcB0WfCMV4hZYt1XdxotnssFEH39Z7UIvOgldxWL_Tz-4ffzmGFQqKekf-IkB4wFqZm1EOg3fZH_u0A1zldmnZnvk8LGLxs4vfNhGwOMXHG99TTQHaTz0Lt7mypjdBZmzde97P8/s1600-h/barn+cat_MFM4105.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413639128897886274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfps0swcB0WfCMV4hZYt1XdxotnssFEH39Z7UIvOgldxWL_Tz-4ffzmGFQqKekf-IkB4wFqZm1EOg3fZH_u0A1zldmnZnvk8LGLxs4vfNhGwOMXHG99TTQHaTz0Lt7mypjdBZmzde97P8/s400/barn+cat_MFM4105.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Barn Cat</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">GollyMissMolly</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO-Jeprad7xkx6jWeaHHOXOHfF_eaT79joiwde3N1mTyIGkcEA0jF7LnLuzEj7yEwPukZWsFpV74RLmU1xjIvcgVEHNDDx8iRXi2Ts-enNIvC7AU0Ew9gbn26a8QkE_5QbhfJQ1nYJA9g/s1600-h/horses.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413638981553671682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO-Jeprad7xkx6jWeaHHOXOHfF_eaT79joiwde3N1mTyIGkcEA0jF7LnLuzEj7yEwPukZWsFpV74RLmU1xjIvcgVEHNDDx8iRXi2Ts-enNIvC7AU0Ew9gbn26a8QkE_5QbhfJQ1nYJA9g/s400/horses.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Horses</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">GollyMissMolly</span>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-30377480056457536822009-11-18T09:27:00.005-08:002010-01-02T22:14:55.257-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">H H</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">H H</span> H H </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter H H H H H H</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghHYxo3WijQAqyTDPXrchlbk6FNYi5W9_5V10s3G_MAUhV5mr9zWvqLzKDHTerO4EqfS34kwgrChyphenhyphenL6PWBKGvPIZRlJ6vLV8Hl1dqYj_ZhLmckeFGEtLOOWMfUkqatrclTD1YcIQ1r3gw/s1600/possum.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMY-l0Zo7b9JVVPMdnAxfdQTprxU7GcW_EWlFYVaHniOBE8CuSSn8wydO6wSPbXxrVN2ltyYcU4mk7wCUjuvlY0vdSovbldU6f4A4-EiCXRRt4Y2vvMgrqJ235LaN2xQ24DGrQkoAGKSQ/s1600-h/possum+new.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422389993498031586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMY-l0Zo7b9JVVPMdnAxfdQTprxU7GcW_EWlFYVaHniOBE8CuSSn8wydO6wSPbXxrVN2ltyYcU4mk7wCUjuvlY0vdSovbldU6f4A4-EiCXRRt4Y2vvMgrqJ235LaN2xQ24DGrQkoAGKSQ/s400/possum+new.jpg" border="0" /></a>Possum</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">high uintas</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmoh1uabVQY6lvJMqsKDtqRYRk2lv9S2wzPyB8c3BdnRezvDBfqYlWndUfcUILDWr6h_r6wg45RQcAAEJT4sVNgoWqatql-FIk0Q5yb9D0laGTn3BpyI2xfwbjL2J8Q88p7YD8PzKAU24/s1600-h/joey+new.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422389987860362482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmoh1uabVQY6lvJMqsKDtqRYRk2lv9S2wzPyB8c3BdnRezvDBfqYlWndUfcUILDWr6h_r6wg45RQcAAEJT4sVNgoWqatql-FIk0Q5yb9D0laGTn3BpyI2xfwbjL2J8Q88p7YD8PzKAU24/s400/joey+new.jpg" border="0" /></a>Joey</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">high unitas</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Mo5kZtCkfYCZMSL_BpGZ9My__t04spHiYzxWb66nGtb1iKSu1WtCdmXVitcLCl_akp-KnJPH5MR_n5LgEMjb0STrEKjnzquKm2cAfMaTc-onM2vC23b2NBEZjV7ulVShS9OsxM4_6ZY/s1600/the+babies.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409697887587849250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-Mo5kZtCkfYCZMSL_BpGZ9My__t04spHiYzxWb66nGtb1iKSu1WtCdmXVitcLCl_akp-KnJPH5MR_n5LgEMjb0STrEKjnzquKm2cAfMaTc-onM2vC23b2NBEZjV7ulVShS9OsxM4_6ZY/s400/the+babies.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Bridget and two bottle babies</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">high uintas</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNKKud-xG0uaCKtmYO1c8OuXG7MqjXLoVYOeUw8je3ylrgJInUXBWqw6YAD8hNRtAmgDDvBRDjCjkM0YA6EH2U7994DEelD1MD-qV1aezZEzIngrRBkYVLuUNR5zj0irFvi_RF-WcrYuM/s1600/figgins.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409697184759713154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNKKud-xG0uaCKtmYO1c8OuXG7MqjXLoVYOeUw8je3ylrgJInUXBWqw6YAD8hNRtAmgDDvBRDjCjkM0YA6EH2U7994DEelD1MD-qV1aezZEzIngrRBkYVLuUNR5zj0irFvi_RF-WcrYuM/s400/figgins.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Figgins<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">high uintas</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br />The next generation.<br />.<br />.<br /><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC_TUj-_RosBdWLY81ilCvtUC892AMeIFRzKLqo1pFOO070DmqQ3nKi4EMksSkXcB_KLNhfWPi1LisGktMUY2JOZB3BKP0rSTGLriplmbtBoLvR7oQ4YoIBPXDBz1n425ryejqumMN3hk/s1600/ferals.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409699159646641874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC_TUj-_RosBdWLY81ilCvtUC892AMeIFRzKLqo1pFOO070DmqQ3nKi4EMksSkXcB_KLNhfWPi1LisGktMUY2JOZB3BKP0rSTGLriplmbtBoLvR7oQ4YoIBPXDBz1n425ryejqumMN3hk/s400/ferals.JPG" border="0" /></a>Two ferals from the colony</span><br /></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;">high uintas</span></div>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-50954135830223099612009-11-18T09:27:00.003-08:002009-12-08T22:59:07.720-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">I I</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">I I</span> I I</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter I I I I I I</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0p4Bavd87HwrLsJYs_wFlUMkdLGcpDbljenwmzbJSvkzdrc0ScknWo7cxEsNEtgzyz3BDo4t1MUW11t6aindxtL8e4IFuIyw2rZ0PwSFSDXFW9vb9Rd-I8pLyO9IkY4uBqnOV0YxbTKE/s1600-h/lydia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411219298444605266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 399px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0p4Bavd87HwrLsJYs_wFlUMkdLGcpDbljenwmzbJSvkzdrc0ScknWo7cxEsNEtgzyz3BDo4t1MUW11t6aindxtL8e4IFuIyw2rZ0PwSFSDXFW9vb9Rd-I8pLyO9IkY4uBqnOV0YxbTKE/s400/lydia.jpg" border="0" /></a>Lydia</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">iriti<br /></span><br />Lydia is my cranky girl. Her age depends on which vet you ask, but she's at least 14 as of late 2009. She was with me when it was just her and me, and she doesn't appreciate all these interlopers in her life. Me she adores. The rest of you...meh.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd1Awyphz7_swYBVLbZ1OdIkmBJ-DEHvzH67n-gNeUMwHI6nNa14_RocKmo8rRmajJkadfbMw9N1d5cJe3iboyGlrLJuHVnAI8rOVdLAZEC-pK6J-MDZwY_QbXkLBE387cNc_VZ4zdMGY/s1600-h/smokey.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411219154983857330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd1Awyphz7_swYBVLbZ1OdIkmBJ-DEHvzH67n-gNeUMwHI6nNa14_RocKmo8rRmajJkadfbMw9N1d5cJe3iboyGlrLJuHVnAI8rOVdLAZEC-pK6J-MDZwY_QbXkLBE387cNc_VZ4zdMGY/s400/smokey.jpg" border="0" /></a>Smokey</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">iriti</span><br />.<br />Smokey is the world's most laid-back kitteh. His philosophy of life is, "whatever...where are the fuds again?" He's somewhere in the general neighborhood of 6 as of late 2009.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7fa18Qokp9hbOo53ERwgHuC3sNx6SSpPH4hTAPAuWMmv3Ifq-OGoXmTrKyCk_kaTYwhZBsPrniZe7Cs81VSuKX1wLVG-ffsQwDVrI9KZ_px3r6Oys6nbg0e_JRGgiSAlXG_cdPN8arJM/s1600-h/kallie.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411219010375980994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7fa18Qokp9hbOo53ERwgHuC3sNx6SSpPH4hTAPAuWMmv3Ifq-OGoXmTrKyCk_kaTYwhZBsPrniZe7Cs81VSuKX1wLVG-ffsQwDVrI9KZ_px3r6Oys6nbg0e_JRGgiSAlXG_cdPN8arJM/s400/kallie.jpg" border="0" /></a>Kallie<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfBQpJHsarq-H7Q-1MdEbjeIM_GgR4LlegGVgUKDZw3LuQMsmgvkm9brnGgOgf55Nzc1fQwOHRv5Zg2At5muUAvJFlw0N8UnhWhdfmWRc1kxQAn2xaZgA_7R1Tzp0ZKD2gSkqpNyDL890/s1600-h/lydia.jpg"></a></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">iriti</span><br />.<br />Kallie is the first kitten who's ever owned me, though she's turning out to be mostly Kidlet's cat. She's also the only one whose age I know... born sometime in June 2009. I'm hoping a brain will come as additional equipment at a later date..<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /></span><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409672708795953682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoh1ZwKGMbupqfQ_0vEG00QqB8D1GF9Pwk8bJtEYi_8ZpLXkAWrVpz4EuW8naZFZ2cLgxswu9YBLQrTjIv9lmqt-jci9cweZSBWQ7QHrbeQr7uLPrNN0OqDL05tukxQ7-stLDbDaLoWkk/s400/bullwinkle.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-size:180%;">Bullwinkle</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ilovecheese</span><br /><br />Bullwinkle, born and found in 2001, doesn't like other cats, people or other living things. Being a part time marina cat, he loves to build many bunkers under dry docked boats. He can go "beach". In the winter he goes "apartment", where he works on various places and positions of taking naps, AKA "Kitty Yoga". I don't know why, but I love him.DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-20963973178702419372009-11-18T09:27:00.001-08:002010-01-02T21:35:29.322-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">J J</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">J J</span> J J </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Hoomans with the letter J J J J J J</span> </span><div><div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmna6jXOnDkx-fZ57gQfASLYdOivABsNCzwY-9zKpFZW4CAICBXLNXlx1IeJueVwO5V6hU012XKWk47rpYtrG4Rv0SM0MIUa-GjF9jD1V0-uJ6O4nzEXinrj1nbeTSopZbjLOjYASdjJI/s1600-h/Cricket.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422377031619075074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmna6jXOnDkx-fZ57gQfASLYdOivABsNCzwY-9zKpFZW4CAICBXLNXlx1IeJueVwO5V6hU012XKWk47rpYtrG4Rv0SM0MIUa-GjF9jD1V0-uJ6O4nzEXinrj1nbeTSopZbjLOjYASdjJI/s400/Cricket.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Cricket</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">jolux</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span></div><div></div><div></div><div>Cricket was born in my garage 15 years ago. I brought him in, and named him Cricket because he was black, he hopped around, and he chirped. He's my favorite, and loves to sit on my lap and purr, and is the only one that sleeps under the covers. He's the only head-butter I have. We share a piece of cheese each evening at bedtime, and he loooves that!<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9o6YqepaxXrMtH9oKAF7Cg4QIEViX6OQDNUPdizlYH8ro6yQfS0KZZ-02doRhvIM629OSJi5UbKzRPsL6l5FxqzToWOcWdPqVCHTW3V7feVB3ye-gL9aB5XuPTchEZp7hv2gR87zWOvU/s1600-h/Seymour.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422377028922939282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 352px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9o6YqepaxXrMtH9oKAF7Cg4QIEViX6OQDNUPdizlYH8ro6yQfS0KZZ-02doRhvIM629OSJi5UbKzRPsL6l5FxqzToWOcWdPqVCHTW3V7feVB3ye-gL9aB5XuPTchEZp7hv2gR87zWOvU/s400/Seymour.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Seymour</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">jolux</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span></div><div></div><div></div><div>Seymour was a neighborhood cat that lots of people fed. From me he wanted to be petted. So I brought him in. His favorite spot is next to the laptop on my lap. That way he keeps warm! He also purrs when he's on my lap when I'm sitting in the bathroom. TMI? I have to give him a shot about once a month for his asthma. He's a classy little man who can almost talk. He makes sure I understand what he wants! </div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><p><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span></p><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYjllWmbaplvvSVmOzVNRjo9qrav0WwYyR7e872ltCM4QPeFfMAxVShBBoo_4zmmXFJb4hEcO2YfcbZ0I_62vFdHcuEQSOv_N9vndRm7vFsjrWBlSjNBVPyuy0p-8xqSZNsUGddymp7WQ/s1600-h/Pippa.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422377022182874610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYjllWmbaplvvSVmOzVNRjo9qrav0WwYyR7e872ltCM4QPeFfMAxVShBBoo_4zmmXFJb4hEcO2YfcbZ0I_62vFdHcuEQSOv_N9vndRm7vFsjrWBlSjNBVPyuy0p-8xqSZNsUGddymp7WQ/s400/Pippa.JPG" border="0" /></a>Pippa</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">jolux</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span></div><div></div><div></div><div>Pippa adopted my Pop and me when she was just a little one. She kept coming to our front door, so we brought her in. She's low on the totem pole, but loves to be scritched while I'm getting dressed. I can't hold her - she panics. But as long as she's sitting free, she loves to be petted - but only with her back to me. She's a peace-maker, and friends with each of my other cats.<br />.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYW82B3CQ2-crjNfklZQx7B0LLhkwmgilEF8T4Z22wPmeiJlzOY-za_TMtRYGNg-JG7YhrBpQG37CRUZoV5R_5jBywc5VRjg8Fv3ED3EHdxQ66R5RPQy1FeBQazotHy2XBjSQb88wrzIQ/s1600-h/Puff.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422377021017832338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYW82B3CQ2-crjNfklZQx7B0LLhkwmgilEF8T4Z22wPmeiJlzOY-za_TMtRYGNg-JG7YhrBpQG37CRUZoV5R_5jBywc5VRjg8Fv3ED3EHdxQ66R5RPQy1FeBQazotHy2XBjSQb88wrzIQ/s400/Puff.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Puff</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">jolux</span></div><div></div><div></div><div>.</div><div>Puff is the last one to come into the house. He belonged to a lady I helped take care of. She loved him, and wanted to die before he did so she wouldn't have to miss him. That happened, and I ended up taking him into my house just as my Pop went to the hospital before he died. I wasn't home much, then, and the cats made their peace with each other on their own. From Puff I get nose rubs, paw pats and touches. He's very tactile.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /></div><p><span style="color:#ff6600;"></p><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;">* * * * * *</span><br /></span><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfMrYd4BIvOitlAcH7GeAfoyA46JYwnhRCuliFV-0ZS9NB_2zSie_1KMuIqD0zSP1Q4UkjyoY4EG7bBsxcbR42l_tnfJvGjtrWmMqIUb20s7R-E1s6hQy7LS_bmcG6RXA2beM-S-iDayw/s1600-h/Chess.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413108888823119090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfMrYd4BIvOitlAcH7GeAfoyA46JYwnhRCuliFV-0ZS9NB_2zSie_1KMuIqD0zSP1Q4UkjyoY4EG7bBsxcbR42l_tnfJvGjtrWmMqIUb20s7R-E1s6hQy7LS_bmcG6RXA2beM-S-iDayw/s400/Chess.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Chess</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">JerseyGirl in Florida</span><br />.<br />Chess is named for her coloring. You can see by her expression how thrilled she is to be posed with a seasonal plush toy!<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><p><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_RHodjYU6iYo9uPHhcnNVJisXGC375Io1wSMRkoM-JgZ12-j4oiqeVgl7HJbzxgtE8KeaN-qC7LqlsGadZAw-WEmjgeTSa9k1ULMDZWOkWulg_SrH51zjkmuQTMcRYGn2qe7r369GigE/s1600/Alice+In+Her+Bed.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406756843700620098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 388px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_RHodjYU6iYo9uPHhcnNVJisXGC375Io1wSMRkoM-JgZ12-j4oiqeVgl7HJbzxgtE8KeaN-qC7LqlsGadZAw-WEmjgeTSa9k1ULMDZWOkWulg_SrH51zjkmuQTMcRYGn2qe7r369GigE/s400/Alice+In+Her+Bed.JPG" border="0" /></a>Lady Alice Maude Stormdrain</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">JG in MD</span><br /><br />Countess of Kentlands, rescued from her stormdrain in 1999 at three months; skittish; sleeps on my left at the hip .<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwymcmrDc-swuSYZZgw8l-EMLkYbIo4piAXi6phJRxPhAvlYwCnBgw9QSjzPNrH38tCapavqCs1F82C1AVTkpw8qbVRwX2b_IBJ3L0suAgYOUTB9jEWwvQbBCPd4o_IiudlYN3AMnW_Lc/s1600/Katie%2520on%2520Porch%2520Chair%25201%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406756321637668626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwymcmrDc-swuSYZZgw8l-EMLkYbIo4piAXi6phJRxPhAvlYwCnBgw9QSjzPNrH38tCapavqCs1F82C1AVTkpw8qbVRwX2b_IBJ3L0suAgYOUTB9jEWwvQbBCPd4o_IiudlYN3AMnW_Lc/s400/Katie%2520on%2520Porch%2520Chair%25201%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a>Katie Quinn</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">JG in MD</span><br /><br />Rescued 2003 at ten weeks; calm and curious; sleeps on my right at the shoulder.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGaGAgxkOeuIfuHbG7NapOQflN0sRWcoi-TM9qbGrMtZpTV5xbmeGKteAcPOTegYgRkz-27Sj9lSf5amdjdXMGq0ss1A5ax5JrHi5617Aj8iOzqL28i6fZdoIO8M53hpDqbMU92Wm1hK8/s1600/Robin+%26+Plant.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406755507910852882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGaGAgxkOeuIfuHbG7NapOQflN0sRWcoi-TM9qbGrMtZpTV5xbmeGKteAcPOTegYgRkz-27Sj9lSf5amdjdXMGq0ss1A5ax5JrHi5617Aj8iOzqL28i6fZdoIO8M53hpDqbMU92Wm1hK8/s400/Robin+%26+Plant.JPG" border="0" /></a>Robin</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">JG in MD</span><br /><br />The late Robin happy-danced into my heart at the shelter in 1990; leapt off the balcony and played outside; made many friends in the neighborhood; my last-ever indoor-outdoor cat.</p></div></div>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-15855947220650562242009-11-18T09:26:00.009-08:002010-01-15T09:46:33.491-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">K K</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">K K</span> K K<br /><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter K K K K K</span> <span style="color:#ff6600;">K </span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><br /></span></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggyeYspLqzUqdNM_e_K8NdascTQjz0xyqRKgJlJcCmRPMKjPHI4PXj0RjL96Z8xvNZwRABFa8thjYkuO7C63Bo48BFGiOOG2IW6fq0mM-4ENohLjcbGD2r1keQ4w-x_G3IYY0srKwV3ec/s1600-h/Abernathy+on+chair+on+blanket.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413106678005598754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggyeYspLqzUqdNM_e_K8NdascTQjz0xyqRKgJlJcCmRPMKjPHI4PXj0RjL96Z8xvNZwRABFa8thjYkuO7C63Bo48BFGiOOG2IW6fq0mM-4ENohLjcbGD2r1keQ4w-x_G3IYY0srKwV3ec/s400/Abernathy+on+chair+on+blanket.jpg" border="0" /></a>Abernathy</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Khloemi</span><br /><br />Hi I'm Abernathy. I'm a BIG Maine Coon and I love to cuddle in a BIG way. I like long walks to the food dish, afternoon sunshine, boxes and plastic bags, my wooden back scratcher, and my daily war with the BIG neighborhood squirrel. I'm eleven years old now, but I still enjoy my daily romp around my kingdom.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yni52s7TNOtSuOSzwfUjz1R0EYsW0fGdTze8mLOfa7GqyhO4C8_G1kIDKUa1xNxjQlZQcci5RmtW8WO9KMkvO4tbxF_Zr_7FFqNkuiT9c1NFpyEaYGt0nAbcSRBEhKhyPYn2V7Wwpsw/s1600/jim+bob.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406664376024485314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yni52s7TNOtSuOSzwfUjz1R0EYsW0fGdTze8mLOfa7GqyhO4C8_G1kIDKUa1xNxjQlZQcci5RmtW8WO9KMkvO4tbxF_Zr_7FFqNkuiT9c1NFpyEaYGt0nAbcSRBEhKhyPYn2V7Wwpsw/s400/jim+bob.jpg" border="0" /></a>Jim Bob</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">KelleyRN2</span><br /><br />Nurse Kelley's social director, I've never met a stranger. Some would say I talk too much.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtW9gjQuiFZAWnqqGf1mOBNBerjr0hQDoe2epxyBTLMRpN99oWrlbZzmk_v4MrjythNtU7rPIjOczbXDwuyK0N7KctteQMEjxHUdRG0u-UHuW7mEDE5uz39BbFRFLInJfnnT_H2bC40fY/s1600/tommy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406663901357024482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtW9gjQuiFZAWnqqGf1mOBNBerjr0hQDoe2epxyBTLMRpN99oWrlbZzmk_v4MrjythNtU7rPIjOczbXDwuyK0N7KctteQMEjxHUdRG0u-UHuW7mEDE5uz39BbFRFLInJfnnT_H2bC40fY/s400/tommy.jpg" border="0" /></a>Tommy</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">KelleyRN2</span><br /><br />If Barry White could purr, his purr would sound like mine: deep, sexy, and contented.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br />.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDw7eJnriGKs1sj2TC7flLLgRxp78uTyXqToBvz41EuxRDhplAZ54AfKVesv_3W7o-6FvjMe-GrcBqYB9j7fz3DzJME2sFIV318q42hqyo8XPjFBM-_1yUF6qQU6X0fr3YPY2SKtSOlqY/s1600-h/bungee.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020710276184562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDw7eJnriGKs1sj2TC7flLLgRxp78uTyXqToBvz41EuxRDhplAZ54AfKVesv_3W7o-6FvjMe-GrcBqYB9j7fz3DzJME2sFIV318q42hqyo8XPjFBM-_1yUF6qQU6X0fr3YPY2SKtSOlqY/s400/bungee.bmp" border="0" /></a>Bungee</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Kevanlove</span><br /><br />Bungee is our present surrogate son. He's a 2 year old Australian Cattle Dog.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi30SG4s6ZplXQcKTd-pXm94j610pLju65T8fQkW11EUY8X2aD76MQWrREobm6jlMtghih5JvVBIfmGd0aAInDc3KmQQq7-CKvME8rUOl7-bBZ5eJNETlOX7wnzNqhWZAiGXA1gyPeYrig/s1600-h/Kita.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020708317625826" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi30SG4s6ZplXQcKTd-pXm94j610pLju65T8fQkW11EUY8X2aD76MQWrREobm6jlMtghih5JvVBIfmGd0aAInDc3KmQQq7-CKvME8rUOl7-bBZ5eJNETlOX7wnzNqhWZAiGXA1gyPeYrig/s400/Kita.bmp" border="0" /></a>Kita</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Kevanlove</span><br /><br />Kita is also an Australia Cattle Dog. The smartest dog I ever met. My baby. He died 02/10/06.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhItop4DsuNQxTtZfS8o5FA4h78kY_uX9hHmEoaegymrLF8b00avNjUaJ88_fgVy13-MVg13hWDfYJ-q3F33kvLV-jgYrpfU9_D01LW0bvJLMbHnSy9EVTIjgF3biteWu3DeO6aySVZht8/s1600-h/Yashi.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020704930052674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhItop4DsuNQxTtZfS8o5FA4h78kY_uX9hHmEoaegymrLF8b00avNjUaJ88_fgVy13-MVg13hWDfYJ-q3F33kvLV-jgYrpfU9_D01LW0bvJLMbHnSy9EVTIjgF3biteWu3DeO6aySVZht8/s400/Yashi.bmp" border="0" /></a>Yashi</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Kevanlove</span><br /><br />Yashi was Kita's little brother. He was nothing but sweet. He made us laugh every day. He developed an aggressive type of cancer when he was 7 years old and he died a week after 911 happened. 09/18/01<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPSeumfFvuT4TMr-iqXJhwTOySjT8cN_VVQYiYzmk7AwDMH-Pij_FnxHYcj28e_FW_E8RFnYT3WOrEq0OP9oG8o8t4wz9S_ZEXCXVqm5uyisb3yD9z39WOjCDuQh67Y5vDDPq4GBzxq8k/s1600-h/Manuand+DeeDee.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020693313967794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPSeumfFvuT4TMr-iqXJhwTOySjT8cN_VVQYiYzmk7AwDMH-Pij_FnxHYcj28e_FW_E8RFnYT3WOrEq0OP9oG8o8t4wz9S_ZEXCXVqm5uyisb3yD9z39WOjCDuQh67Y5vDDPq4GBzxq8k/s400/Manuand+DeeDee.bmp" border="0" /></a>Manu and DeeDee</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Kevanlove</span><br /><br />These are two Siberian huskies. The black one was Manu and the red one was her daughter, DeeDee. We had them both from the days they were born and they lived long, happy, fat lives until they both died in the summer of 92.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpbSharfeHJjBnMxbuLgi39DQkZDE-FE0ELE6Gwk7HK08widnv_Iv-owG8xuKKiDhdrYd_A1UkLgMw0sm_41y-evpLsr29OKnr3p0x7kx0XNHMA_S0arPTU0jjbzdVNdg29tjvMlHGYdA/s1600-h/Ekto+and+Nikka.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427020688568711106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpbSharfeHJjBnMxbuLgi39DQkZDE-FE0ELE6Gwk7HK08widnv_Iv-owG8xuKKiDhdrYd_A1UkLgMw0sm_41y-evpLsr29OKnr3p0x7kx0XNHMA_S0arPTU0jjbzdVNdg29tjvMlHGYdA/s400/Ekto+and+Nikka.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Ekto and Nikka</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Kevanlove</span><br /><br />Ekto was the first dog my husband and I had. He died at 12 in the summer of '88. The puppy was Nikka who died when a republican gun owner who lived behind us in a rural area shot and killed her for wandering onto his property. She was 10 mos old.DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-5380119519205754122009-11-18T09:26:00.007-08:002010-01-16T17:47:57.017-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">L L</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">L L</span> L L<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Hoomans with the</span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"> <span style="color:#ff6600;">letter L L L L L L</span><br /></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBI619gWmpQcEDvwwXJoU5RXhK4XQ-BX3PbIx_ekFEFuPnmBr4Y-po-Ib6mi3-_GM4RCWtc8iCD29UJ0WNXM7CH-G7HBZUg_FAB9x0giLQSuUAaQ2hMrYH9-XqEk-dL349WgygjLzWCkw/s1600/BUTCH22.jpg"></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBI619gWmpQcEDvwwXJoU5RXhK4XQ-BX3PbIx_ekFEFuPnmBr4Y-po-Ib6mi3-_GM4RCWtc8iCD29UJ0WNXM7CH-G7HBZUg_FAB9x0giLQSuUAaQ2hMrYH9-XqEk-dL349WgygjLzWCkw/s1600/BUTCH22.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406285177150900194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhBI619gWmpQcEDvwwXJoU5RXhK4XQ-BX3PbIx_ekFEFuPnmBr4Y-po-Ib6mi3-_GM4RCWtc8iCD29UJ0WNXM7CH-G7HBZUg_FAB9x0giLQSuUAaQ2hMrYH9-XqEk-dL349WgygjLzWCkw/s400/BUTCH22.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Butch and Sundance</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Leftynyc</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br />Butch - michief from head to toe but quite the snuggly bear.<br /><br />Sundance - sweet as sugar and has a perpetual questioning look on his face. <div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br />.</div><div>. </div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div><br /><br /></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgONtM3eDNeTcmeDPvHi6pJp7TMyV_Z7n6p_zOKktpNbkTjTnq-xovTwJcG3ikHOgU4inCZns9Y3z3pq803zbN4bVArTMCDwxLJVVsXWAEmxufOqr826D2aoBRctuHKDegUrXZPGdxupVs/s1600-h/parcel.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427516928256489922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgONtM3eDNeTcmeDPvHi6pJp7TMyV_Z7n6p_zOKktpNbkTjTnq-xovTwJcG3ikHOgU4inCZns9Y3z3pq803zbN4bVArTMCDwxLJVVsXWAEmxufOqr826D2aoBRctuHKDegUrXZPGdxupVs/s400/parcel.jpg" border="0" /></a>Parcel</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Lcork</span></div>.<br />.<br />.<br /><div>.<br />.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha2FqAHvLvepqcHEwB3t-TNWtifoB2qq2hf3j_TzLMt_lgzinvf000kekCK2FdQzvrCNn-yC8BZumKxKHP-bfGmfYw3GLnBJZ2MAs3AgtS2uGnNcVPhx7yULWk4o5kUjqHz8zEQgwgvl8/s1600-h/Marjorie,+Eliza+%26+Bani.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427515320926966834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha2FqAHvLvepqcHEwB3t-TNWtifoB2qq2hf3j_TzLMt_lgzinvf000kekCK2FdQzvrCNn-yC8BZumKxKHP-bfGmfYw3GLnBJZ2MAs3AgtS2uGnNcVPhx7yULWk4o5kUjqHz8zEQgwgvl8/s400/Marjorie,+Eliza+%26+Bani.jpg" border="0" /></a>Marjorie, Eliza & Bani</span> </div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Lcork</span></div>.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><div>.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /></div><div>.<br />.<br /></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK2DhmH_gAYQhfG5YgDApb4beJoj4YXOU3p1-beBd72MyZiJ9bSbXmEy-fvHLYWImhmRP5kEWmHnK5XCHZ4dEjhAbaNe2LGxer-DnL1d1-UvcA9V9eiIVQnc95T_hRcPyr9teMgfjx_RA/s1600-h/emily.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427516929464157218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK2DhmH_gAYQhfG5YgDApb4beJoj4YXOU3p1-beBd72MyZiJ9bSbXmEy-fvHLYWImhmRP5kEWmHnK5XCHZ4dEjhAbaNe2LGxer-DnL1d1-UvcA9V9eiIVQnc95T_hRcPyr9teMgfjx_RA/s400/emily.jpg" border="0" /></a>Emily</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Lcork</span></div><div>.<br />.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiajS0qF9ulmYZTLjriCb-suoC1Ng6aAGFNn6Tl7gEbXsK6a9xhk9MfLE09MCtFjaV8GrvOfeXMKvl0d0TN9H9S4g5WWhlprSkGFIM8W8kg36xsScy03-PcvQfLmutX4VVXsbfj9KAqHss/s1600-h/Washington.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427516939175706738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiajS0qF9ulmYZTLjriCb-suoC1Ng6aAGFNn6Tl7gEbXsK6a9xhk9MfLE09MCtFjaV8GrvOfeXMKvl0d0TN9H9S4g5WWhlprSkGFIM8W8kg36xsScy03-PcvQfLmutX4VVXsbfj9KAqHss/s400/Washington.jpg" border="0" /></a>Washington</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Lcork</span></div>.<br />.<br />.<br /><div>.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /></div>.<br />.<br />. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjT4fVEBZtQZL4vHq-KBaInuoYcQwNcaejAmvkLYMLrEG69UW21NGvrzwPZdkD_LI2q98FFDmdMKl7VN-mTotTiLhxbPQEWFtYwr9QSGS8nYCZVGwXCG2F3RidfeTJtXWbvVnWdy4hveek/s1600-h/Washington.jpg"></a><br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><div>. </div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>. </div><div>.<br /></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMUuNXEt7JDRjaqk11c-KRnHRNuervDZd3VyomAsDxZGyiPO1hnVUJ8NmA5SP9lsrC9yh7aq-mV4spfTwMlchwHNW7mzU_U0UBy305VGFoq2lG-6DVI4p6PmpvNPXJTY7FjbPiUFJXt3U/s1600-h/george.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427517735042307938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMUuNXEt7JDRjaqk11c-KRnHRNuervDZd3VyomAsDxZGyiPO1hnVUJ8NmA5SP9lsrC9yh7aq-mV4spfTwMlchwHNW7mzU_U0UBy305VGFoq2lG-6DVI4p6PmpvNPXJTY7FjbPiUFJXt3U/s400/george.jpg" border="0" /></a>George</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Lcork</span></div><div></div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTcyrC3fREqyRO3kO8iG9J731_gt6WcqukxSWT9N2kGIHzOp-ZahyphenhyphenPlao7rHf-MIPbyhhR85tua3H8Jj_nP3t1MgA5lviz18XaapYFPcYRe0F2RAWEcPPbU7yC0SPdHYNq0w72S2tZYHw/s1600-h/wiley.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427515333222214066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTcyrC3fREqyRO3kO8iG9J731_gt6WcqukxSWT9N2kGIHzOp-ZahyphenhyphenPlao7rHf-MIPbyhhR85tua3H8Jj_nP3t1MgA5lviz18XaapYFPcYRe0F2RAWEcPPbU7yC0SPdHYNq0w72S2tZYHw/s400/wiley.jpg" border="0" /></a>Wiley</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Lcork</span></div><div>.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGqR54BwCvT3PTNmrtjGiyYSObrlvz-UALBe4usTanaHXRXAucG-u8r3rQ1ZEMgzFQ-IpZqbh7c05y-riiNeImPes5Buq2w6FGLEwcflNb7bIEWa3oO9ZkRcqb1u4SmFDm-PMXeFconvA/s1600-h/GypsyandWiley.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427515328566180322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGqR54BwCvT3PTNmrtjGiyYSObrlvz-UALBe4usTanaHXRXAucG-u8r3rQ1ZEMgzFQ-IpZqbh7c05y-riiNeImPes5Buq2w6FGLEwcflNb7bIEWa3oO9ZkRcqb1u4SmFDm-PMXeFconvA/s400/GypsyandWiley.jpg" border="0" /></a>Wiley & Gypsy</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Lcork</span></div><div>.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.</div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdPAgDYhPiW_8zpI-w38GwUV7ZH10cKtD5q0DsfV8xi1_FQEby983EAtEzPn8JRfMEiwuotbCXiD96MH2t8uBUvd5q3j97H0i5S8BMgleb5caciJ_4MDQgc7NkG6d1SQf9QZY0sNZzVHM/s1600-h/Marjories+kittens.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427515310047040866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdPAgDYhPiW_8zpI-w38GwUV7ZH10cKtD5q0DsfV8xi1_FQEby983EAtEzPn8JRfMEiwuotbCXiD96MH2t8uBUvd5q3j97H0i5S8BMgleb5caciJ_4MDQgc7NkG6d1SQf9QZY0sNZzVHM/s400/Marjories+kittens.jpg" border="0" /></a>Marjorie's Kittens</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Lcork</span></div><br /><div>Marjorie's kittens when they WERE kittens... we still call them "the kittens" even though (1) they're more than eight years old; and (2) George The Kitten is less than a year old. Habits are hard to change.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-53915841094747773792009-11-18T09:26:00.005-08:002010-05-08T23:16:33.637-07:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">M M</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">M M</span> M M</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter M M M M M M</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEiQY5h8luo9gd3FdpKb8ftkybZdMX9OEpam5Y29ZIhQU0ir0T316EXRZ3kArr9IwCXUr5SdMgvVbAFDA7u-cVN2tRlWS6zB1E9eJwnnwLG16Uaet6uXbrnVuzVQRhwgqTXsg0goFPpLg/s1600/jez+and+the+nip.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469143206629120370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEiQY5h8luo9gd3FdpKb8ftkybZdMX9OEpam5Y29ZIhQU0ir0T316EXRZ3kArr9IwCXUr5SdMgvVbAFDA7u-cVN2tRlWS6zB1E9eJwnnwLG16Uaet6uXbrnVuzVQRhwgqTXsg0goFPpLg/s400/jez+and+the+nip.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Jez and the Nip</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mayim</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDGCRdAN7MTkaVtnuxoS3m4z6grsDo-O0HXD7H2rL5-MaSFLMriMl-Mu9mW36ukofP39SDCCK8OOqdxTlxVyzlzD4Gg6vsTuxTFnDLkOasaLX0OmdKzia9yc53ILZCzmdM7N9fvypInHo/s1600/jez+rafters.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469143218139783234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDGCRdAN7MTkaVtnuxoS3m4z6grsDo-O0HXD7H2rL5-MaSFLMriMl-Mu9mW36ukofP39SDCCK8OOqdxTlxVyzlzD4Gg6vsTuxTFnDLkOasaLX0OmdKzia9yc53ILZCzmdM7N9fvypInHo/s400/jez+rafters.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Jez in the rafters</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mayim</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFU-bmwo3KLxWXzLL6wUyJH9digxkCKzb-IITv_YMqp6BleyGq6cj8gPFag7lzMRyTeIpPtYkfxsP4z1zgN8yFEtO2RLWXX8KO2nqzObZUxYTowBydBmK01Hilhkaj0CbYAbmZrwI0LdY/s1600/Penn.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469143220076222194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFU-bmwo3KLxWXzLL6wUyJH9digxkCKzb-IITv_YMqp6BleyGq6cj8gPFag7lzMRyTeIpPtYkfxsP4z1zgN8yFEtO2RLWXX8KO2nqzObZUxYTowBydBmK01Hilhkaj0CbYAbmZrwI0LdY/s400/Penn.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Penn</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mayim</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLqBYosuss0-QPp9r0JR9iF2WN6b3a8m83qct1J8NfJ4rGh8Lto9oPTbaaDLYMLynv38lBTa2aH-nNhs6uHadJ6PERYHwJKW7BSAqWp-G0VS1NSsSHAU2h_R39_oK0ZRLGALZVCqfCAWQ/s1600/hobbs.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469143235810401730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLqBYosuss0-QPp9r0JR9iF2WN6b3a8m83qct1J8NfJ4rGh8Lto9oPTbaaDLYMLynv38lBTa2aH-nNhs6uHadJ6PERYHwJKW7BSAqWp-G0VS1NSsSHAU2h_R39_oK0ZRLGALZVCqfCAWQ/s400/hobbs.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Hobbs</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mayim</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPvYQw4UeSGKVh8VbdLFCfvPRFt8W85mD9OKnVqCqvM1YHdvbW4y0WFdm1dQbq2ukyWd2sWFgcXAow4-eS9F23wDmBxvc1-eNuCBpcjT9irlePnU2sDpgPIQJ4yR5V55-FRbBt06oPcIU/s1600-h/lavender+oil+compressed.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750455331777394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPvYQw4UeSGKVh8VbdLFCfvPRFt8W85mD9OKnVqCqvM1YHdvbW4y0WFdm1dQbq2ukyWd2sWFgcXAow4-eS9F23wDmBxvc1-eNuCBpcjT9irlePnU2sDpgPIQJ4yR5V55-FRbBt06oPcIU/s400/lavender+oil+compressed.jpg" border="0" /></a>Arafel</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Mayrose<br /></span>.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWiKLo-7Q6BFcgbN1reADt63lv1iFDq-gQjPMQLX-Ty10khvoC9b_5TtEYzc5fe7cM0c-7POZAiTktnzKCfLVXe6YqF90nBGdGMdmVdufhBenA5UDaUAQNbPoZm_4dkOlZATxWj84MS2w/s1600-h/handsome+slate.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412750061822987874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWiKLo-7Q6BFcgbN1reADt63lv1iFDq-gQjPMQLX-Ty10khvoC9b_5TtEYzc5fe7cM0c-7POZAiTktnzKCfLVXe6YqF90nBGdGMdmVdufhBenA5UDaUAQNbPoZm_4dkOlZATxWj84MS2w/s400/handsome+slate.jpg" border="0" /></a>Slate</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Mayrose<br /></span>.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh21Ff7oE9yBvom5X0llPN3xJK5iuoJqxN5ZVGiBsgm03rlzIAFlqz07ZMaZ9LtuudPyFXT57VfzTDwv-KGI_lDqpeSV4M6BEg7MzsBsClq_NNy23R1_U00UhamSo04FbXA8dBYyMau3cM/s1600-h/Tabitha+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412749446005110546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh21Ff7oE9yBvom5X0llPN3xJK5iuoJqxN5ZVGiBsgm03rlzIAFlqz07ZMaZ9LtuudPyFXT57VfzTDwv-KGI_lDqpeSV4M6BEg7MzsBsClq_NNy23R1_U00UhamSo04FbXA8dBYyMau3cM/s400/Tabitha+1.jpg" border="0" /></a>Tabitha</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Mayrose</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFFWQ8X5YMThbtN2F7mVjLvTnYxdeiq4r_mRPup2utITEyId53-mumNMP37hiwjJsjCt7s2pwxy_2YIU5OIs8GGFTXT_Bb7WimNAsf9hp_MTabVLlkC211pR2fjyJDa9fTtFnTDOmXzQY/s1600-h/Vent2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441512079563698786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFFWQ8X5YMThbtN2F7mVjLvTnYxdeiq4r_mRPup2utITEyId53-mumNMP37hiwjJsjCt7s2pwxy_2YIU5OIs8GGFTXT_Bb7WimNAsf9hp_MTabVLlkC211pR2fjyJDa9fTtFnTDOmXzQY/s400/Vent2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">The Vent Gang</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mlharges<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXvm76x7lzuMJVhGXUUYeqPUjH2M8Z9tCsfuPGgtWDuvCPuZAv_dRfV4IZqHd7lEzpC4_VEYSdeMutyEfF7FiOTaXJhq-WdpfY4qYEeV0dLXA1i0DWx8P0cC7G4BaMQE7-lWM_7p4ICpQ/s1600-h/Vent1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441512071251355506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXvm76x7lzuMJVhGXUUYeqPUjH2M8Z9tCsfuPGgtWDuvCPuZAv_dRfV4IZqHd7lEzpC4_VEYSdeMutyEfF7FiOTaXJhq-WdpfY4qYEeV0dLXA1i0DWx8P0cC7G4BaMQE7-lWM_7p4ICpQ/s400/Vent1.jpg" border="0" /></a>The Vent Gang</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mlharges</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl68HK75MsMUGUwgWRj6vkl65dvh3BmBjtcdA2LnO9JY6lP1NGK_P54BL2zb7WDbVacJBSnRz_j8w32ryWNrSEwxmSxEr6VVjX2GY9CLmAP-oA86wV0FmUvDOCPidKcxp7PHF6MBUB2RU/s1600-h/Vent3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441512062779595938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl68HK75MsMUGUwgWRj6vkl65dvh3BmBjtcdA2LnO9JY6lP1NGK_P54BL2zb7WDbVacJBSnRz_j8w32ryWNrSEwxmSxEr6VVjX2GY9CLmAP-oA86wV0FmUvDOCPidKcxp7PHF6MBUB2RU/s400/Vent3.jpg" border="0" /></a>The Vent Gang</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mlharges</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh00yWINc02hl_eZw6GZXbTg_b8E1h4kYXmyZPts1-1epr8ooXIXeyBV9T8gd701Vtj5fYnWF99VfjxMcpi2arUKrRC4s5UfykPOVL14NFjyw3JUZHG0At50RGOtWS5XYFdCPezIo5ZLZA/s1600-h/Couch.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441512062372598082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh00yWINc02hl_eZw6GZXbTg_b8E1h4kYXmyZPts1-1epr8ooXIXeyBV9T8gd701Vtj5fYnWF99VfjxMcpi2arUKrRC4s5UfykPOVL14NFjyw3JUZHG0At50RGOtWS5XYFdCPezIo5ZLZA/s400/Couch.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">The Vent Gang<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">mlharges</span><br /><br />Off the vent and on the couch.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLleS39pAgf8ADM9Qhui6e7Jz9DVUEB3HqtGt1xL3GjvVYlXy-vfS9xNtDi9sJUEUdlDnJ_phVJtr7QQjNpx9F_3TQOY_KtZDN2TSkvdF2vSPf3Xvk2Hi3eixvOzilnrvrsYKofj5S_8A/s1600-h/Unconcerned.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441512051354935154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLleS39pAgf8ADM9Qhui6e7Jz9DVUEB3HqtGt1xL3GjvVYlXy-vfS9xNtDi9sJUEUdlDnJ_phVJtr7QQjNpx9F_3TQOY_KtZDN2TSkvdF2vSPf3Xvk2Hi3eixvOzilnrvrsYKofj5S_8A/s400/Unconcerned.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">The Vent Gang</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mlharges</span><br /><br />Unconcerned.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj_fVhaIdAhDjJCtLhcqzgPboPzwQ-78lKfvvFrTfx1C5zaZOh179uu0Tra7R_Y_ia61nW6jVz_NAyckeVQhsgxCChUWecRb_x86yc1fJoWnC4dhgnI2nh5HUq1lcC4lcQUGyhKOu1pPg/s1600-h/maya.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412521862513003730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj_fVhaIdAhDjJCtLhcqzgPboPzwQ-78lKfvvFrTfx1C5zaZOh179uu0Tra7R_Y_ia61nW6jVz_NAyckeVQhsgxCChUWecRb_x86yc1fJoWnC4dhgnI2nh5HUq1lcC4lcQUGyhKOu1pPg/s400/maya.jpg" border="0" /></a>Maya</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mlharges</span><br /><br />Maya, in her current role as Queen Mother of the house.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLwBIjee9a4n-asVnx9zxNfI0GjGV5d2Z_LRy1BrldIujT7NtWizoFRTt8Tl9pCsWyl_RFjVHuJwajfSli-7zbC1eDi55bXTqn61g_1ucw1M3IKoUdkVXeEeN7ooNTX_yoNq-a603tuts/s1600-h/francis2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412521110517107266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLwBIjee9a4n-asVnx9zxNfI0GjGV5d2Z_LRy1BrldIujT7NtWizoFRTt8Tl9pCsWyl_RFjVHuJwajfSli-7zbC1eDi55bXTqn61g_1ucw1M3IKoUdkVXeEeN7ooNTX_yoNq-a603tuts/s400/francis2.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Francis</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mlharges</span><br /><br />Francisc, the half Siamese.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisCRsotqXa5rHDvRYe-yEt9hdpap7hmD3RDc5wCKzXNOwyrn4R8k27wjNje7bEDODHCQpLQNafVxJP41ZkNJld2SxpYhgPFIrKJad7kPDQNdFQ92jIDzsZWfV3Dxv9BWXxre9WLhp0uH0/s1600-h/cory1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412519636543303378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisCRsotqXa5rHDvRYe-yEt9hdpap7hmD3RDc5wCKzXNOwyrn4R8k27wjNje7bEDODHCQpLQNafVxJP41ZkNJld2SxpYhgPFIrKJad7kPDQNdFQ92jIDzsZWfV3Dxv9BWXxre9WLhp0uH0/s400/cory1.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Cory</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mlharges</span><br /><br />Cory, Goofball Extraordinaire.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZdGgwjT3Ki1kls4E0dUzLgYABouijaLYZq1xvuMP4svl3ZvBuct46JkRaIX1TrjrJkec7sMSa4-jQW29YTZaNNGg0SRChG2RYgofRYKlQKdZlepLHy1AJeWJRdR6BhHZ5BNiEJ-UoCYM/s1600-h/inca.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412519098157280002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZdGgwjT3Ki1kls4E0dUzLgYABouijaLYZq1xvuMP4svl3ZvBuct46JkRaIX1TrjrJkec7sMSa4-jQW29YTZaNNGg0SRChG2RYgofRYKlQKdZlepLHy1AJeWJRdR6BhHZ5BNiEJ-UoCYM/s400/inca.jpg" border="0" /></a>Inca</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mlharges</span><br /><br />My good buddy Inca, Maya's now departed brother.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* *</span><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"> * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJPyo6ncfA7EDwXM-YXAdaZrO0FNDuFE_wN35BCBd1G1DPuvtd1rIGsbv26viRSnNRdpC_GOaWnbLi6mLAMTu4KHjRmuflUkGLsawzGOOPYEyHlBe58jQ_mXSNhsE3vB4Z-Ww0yPhOc5U/s1600/the+boys.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407490812358270338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJPyo6ncfA7EDwXM-YXAdaZrO0FNDuFE_wN35BCBd1G1DPuvtd1rIGsbv26viRSnNRdpC_GOaWnbLi6mLAMTu4KHjRmuflUkGLsawzGOOPYEyHlBe58jQ_mXSNhsE3vB4Z-Ww0yPhOc5U/s400/the+boys.jpg" border="0" /></a>Elroy and Dino</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">marzook</span><br /><br />Up a small maple tree in the first intoxicating days of the Chicago spring -- Elroy seems amazed that anyone would stay on the ground.<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzYui5IGZTGB68ntOX1pvQ6r5oEZZwIfiHjEovd3H8hWMWFSB8ZMSoyqYlGde3fO5xaLX2m28ZSG7ZWk28vB99d5Og1uZSwsHDyXbXz1KpPorf6ixVdpNZQ85B3BfaxeQBQkPoMzqQ3UA/s1600/elroy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407490281011777586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzYui5IGZTGB68ntOX1pvQ6r5oEZZwIfiHjEovd3H8hWMWFSB8ZMSoyqYlGde3fO5xaLX2m28ZSG7ZWk28vB99d5Og1uZSwsHDyXbXz1KpPorf6ixVdpNZQ85B3BfaxeQBQkPoMzqQ3UA/s400/elroy.jpg" border="0" /></a>Elroy</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">marzook</span><br /><br />Elroy reclines on his vintage 1960s pillows in his favorite Wassily chair, indulging the paparazzi......<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrtZBO0C0p07ygnckOm9yZxNbNOYONWgTg_6ssOpMEw1JOUTCO0ULuT0b8PV_yfdpzoGG4_y4UKI9HrR0YT_5Wqe-6RSFskX0xenJa7i-8mszwI8nzu2nxqwc2WjQyZ0OSBAr4tiDhLw4/s1600/dino.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407489933387516514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrtZBO0C0p07ygnckOm9yZxNbNOYONWgTg_6ssOpMEw1JOUTCO0ULuT0b8PV_yfdpzoGG4_y4UKI9HrR0YT_5Wqe-6RSFskX0xenJa7i-8mszwI8nzu2nxqwc2WjQyZ0OSBAr4tiDhLw4/s400/dino.jpg" border="0" /></a>Dino</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">marzook</span><br /><br />Dino in a bed of wild day lilies, looking soulful, but really watching a dangled leaf...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFkzcB3ZqwmvoCmYo1u5M0t7fNAG9smytH_fyT3DWUgE3WaWC5rKd-JZTKMzChs3t1RsBceG2sdXUVZXCCatytphxX_NoJzaAyQ-YuWSpOsw8v09EkzjC32s0G_3y34KiQAEY_8-XIAtQ/s1600/Sadie%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407098089234677874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFkzcB3ZqwmvoCmYo1u5M0t7fNAG9smytH_fyT3DWUgE3WaWC5rKd-JZTKMzChs3t1RsBceG2sdXUVZXCCatytphxX_NoJzaAyQ-YuWSpOsw8v09EkzjC32s0G_3y34KiQAEY_8-XIAtQ/s400/Sadie%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:180%;">Sadie</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mcronan</span><br /><br />The late, great Sadie who was very loving, but didn't like animals (and didn't think she was one).<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbdwe8SgCkFIAKswi3GXeWsfg_WHL1_QnlHs5Lpqbyc4DGKmlKntOZjneLGEwrNXbZJZ7B0G1vvCz6-z1rmbv9k6k5MKjPQtN2khBBdByb9F_02xKg6pUMfEwWKor49oGJGX81E-xcIdA/s1600/Dickens%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407097760476179666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbdwe8SgCkFIAKswi3GXeWsfg_WHL1_QnlHs5Lpqbyc4DGKmlKntOZjneLGEwrNXbZJZ7B0G1vvCz6-z1rmbv9k6k5MKjPQtN2khBBdByb9F_02xKg6pUMfEwWKor49oGJGX81E-xcIdA/s400/Dickens%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:180%;">Dickens</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mcronan</span><br /><br />He certainly earns his name (and I don't mean in a Charles Dickensian sort of way).<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407097005741245250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVbLw_T59mmCRXufcFgwkU4Z3xpYZoDKi466G6fNJxm-ONetRwKLd4kvlg35glegxsr4sAfr74-FEbfXKqNbkuei1Ju70XHrVNJHPR_l68pjQsk-v5GNNA5-Mwxg0f3gTY_HX4sYbWw40/s400/lizzie%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" />Lizzie</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mcronan</span><br /><br />She is so unbearably sweet that you constantly want to hug her, but she cannot stand being held.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1PxnpPTRKIVbIesKseYhHDs2nRP6hch-vRR6D_bihw3REdjSdo2DQxx2vA-BON4tnBrmrg0LL6DR_ffI_2tlLTIserTeZEaRpU621E-iTEMPgPqTV6uf2XErf8uFof9B3MVGENBHZYPc/s1600/chesterbigsmaller.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407103705024257266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1PxnpPTRKIVbIesKseYhHDs2nRP6hch-vRR6D_bihw3REdjSdo2DQxx2vA-BON4tnBrmrg0LL6DR_ffI_2tlLTIserTeZEaRpU621E-iTEMPgPqTV6uf2XErf8uFof9B3MVGENBHZYPc/s400/chesterbigsmaller.jpg" border="0" /></a>Chester</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mydailydrunk</span><br /><br />As labs go, Chester is larger than most (100lbs) but exceedingly calm and patient. He loves kids, making new dog friends, people, and cats. But, being a lab, he can't help his occasional clownish behavior, so this picture belies his inner silliness. At 11, his inner puppy is still going strong.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMVx5BiaVd9eIn66YHjXLhU-FaGtsH958sOEE3yczwfBjjdx7JgkkdcjNxr9P7KxY01VP9CODWf6JVxLLR_dZHwKUM549nDc7i7n12Rt3Xqj1YArA5htJwbCf2LwHCS-f7YrCplWqgAuA/s1600-h/Jupiter2009_fix.jpg"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaWHmWNYymrwJIugS_HF9nAImdgVgQJf0tYEt186O-Ejt-_5kzaCt8USQ8xqLAYfZ2If6ckPgXb7f0qeKLlT2L1PyfkSE4zBeBrrQ-csB5eiUAaqj6t8xoe5wc-X8WM5o1Tc-lW5MbIX8/s1600-h/Jupiter2009_fixb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411494369917907922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaWHmWNYymrwJIugS_HF9nAImdgVgQJf0tYEt186O-Ejt-_5kzaCt8USQ8xqLAYfZ2If6ckPgXb7f0qeKLlT2L1PyfkSE4zBeBrrQ-csB5eiUAaqj6t8xoe5wc-X8WM5o1Tc-lW5MbIX8/s400/Jupiter2009_fixb.jpg" border="0" /></a>Jupiter</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Mr Rick</span><br /><br />He was my buddy for 17 years. He had a tongue like grade #50 sandpaper and would never let me sleep in. He had soft, thick fur, and instead of tabby stripes, he had swirls on his sides like a cinnamon bun. I always told him "When God made you, he was having a very special day." I sure am gonna miss him.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">* * * * * *</span> </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid2yjXSQUqTzb7lSBjCKKsGKvlMSwQEGezZEXPnNk6oikr44N_jjFe28wy0-CS-7xPNcrTBybgVPqpOoWutFDfbJM-5a6AQ2c4J_phpzYXQFo6vtEh7OZ0Gj8HcxFFwTG2MHIAvk81p14/s1600/bigrooter.jpg"></a></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvIPKGu2NMtPfugGAicbqspBRvFNiObFX7CHIQiBB8-AP6Sum07Xafxz3Yd_jGiQId21VBAHW60ntCFPmRSgBbvBRwPeX1F54h3bnZYDngxT07swAyIR3Po41jzRmbNRYMLnfe8Yvh6bA/s1600/rooterface.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407718000311898370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvIPKGu2NMtPfugGAicbqspBRvFNiObFX7CHIQiBB8-AP6Sum07Xafxz3Yd_jGiQId21VBAHW60ntCFPmRSgBbvBRwPeX1F54h3bnZYDngxT07swAyIR3Po41jzRmbNRYMLnfe8Yvh6bA/s400/rooterface.jpg" border="0" /></a>The Rooter</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mytrinkets</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br />He was a very fine and fancy fellow. He was everything to us and we miss him terribly.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihRyFEOr-AlYnY2pFYJDlcZgGseYHm0_m4fLYm_3Gm96QqOAKedoFVx1_btiW49rTfUzvmEeB8DOHhpTAWCSFeeRwQ-eTUYrpmfkfuzVSPXUgQQotqgSRpBMBWWwwDjjGOmqtEn5JXoSE/s1600/stanley2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405543147243868642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihRyFEOr-AlYnY2pFYJDlcZgGseYHm0_m4fLYm_3Gm96QqOAKedoFVx1_btiW49rTfUzvmEeB8DOHhpTAWCSFeeRwQ-eTUYrpmfkfuzVSPXUgQQotqgSRpBMBWWwwDjjGOmqtEn5JXoSE/s400/stanley2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:180%;">Stanley</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mytrinkets</span><br /><br />Laid back and very sweet, he loves to do tricks for treats. He is so good natured, he lets me dress him up in all kinds of silly costumes.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-A7moaOLRwd6GWRmMjHiDt1xiBVsP9z0mIqVzL49FXXj-q5B3NufNgbXnZbaQgAwfDgZhbpjNZIsdf3xekw8L5UIlDoTE1600pZ_E8m2ojR3nVaC1a293r5ljpw733I7-DhO8P29_WOc/s1600/peepers.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405542750460408162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-A7moaOLRwd6GWRmMjHiDt1xiBVsP9z0mIqVzL49FXXj-q5B3NufNgbXnZbaQgAwfDgZhbpjNZIsdf3xekw8L5UIlDoTE1600pZ_E8m2ojR3nVaC1a293r5ljpw733I7-DhO8P29_WOc/s400/peepers.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Peepers</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mytrinkets</span><br /><br />She is a silly, little clown with a funny face who loves to flirt for kisses. She likes to play the diva for dress up time.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcwfP1l-GTyqAUE8kULwYPpUFLsdxY-L17t8fK07WUVN074JO01DTp2Twyfi1qoU-evmR3YQkm_ZBXy8xyGvUxl46UMvIXqMcDSIc6iqrluBUlv_PLdZn9-eIC1GdN0jXIfT6zZQVS-_w/s1600/rootermishbox.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406340144752195330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcwfP1l-GTyqAUE8kULwYPpUFLsdxY-L17t8fK07WUVN074JO01DTp2Twyfi1qoU-evmR3YQkm_ZBXy8xyGvUxl46UMvIXqMcDSIc6iqrluBUlv_PLdZn9-eIC1GdN0jXIfT6zZQVS-_w/s400/rootermishbox.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Mishi</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mytrinkets</span><br /><br />The devoted sister of the Rooter, she protected her brother until she died of cancer in 2005.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvIRrAR5miE2py1nBgyVcQqYd2w-jaFdvPBj4s-VC3xZCZ30U-UWrsTZQ0ISEE0226xn57kwCI9XalQ1Iu7kh9am751k1C4YxTF8yV7ex-GFdGOW-LBiRI9MfhVmAnR_kxJlWr12kbF3I/s1600/trini.jpg"><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406330968567549410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvIRrAR5miE2py1nBgyVcQqYd2w-jaFdvPBj4s-VC3xZCZ30U-UWrsTZQ0ISEE0226xn57kwCI9XalQ1Iu7kh9am751k1C4YxTF8yV7ex-GFdGOW-LBiRI9MfhVmAnR_kxJlWr12kbF3I/s400/trini.jpg" border="0" /></span></a>Queen Treen</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">mytrinkets</span><br /><br />She knew she was royalty and she demanded respect. She ascended to her throne in the sky in 1997.DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-72537134464292216712009-11-18T09:26:00.003-08:002010-03-09T18:49:56.750-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">N N</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">N N</span> N N</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter N N N N N N</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik9VEWacEkl_kbn4iJF53C5AkXqsLCWxS_ikHsaA7Ks3rpyHImZA3m90gWLWzxCIHr6iAeCzo0fqA-t0oPkgFBoNEc2Zj8sKTPJKOt-uSAt-hXBIupAo6dXBVzUY1orMUEz9sX1r-Nw1I/s1600-h/daisy.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446830437248583362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik9VEWacEkl_kbn4iJF53C5AkXqsLCWxS_ikHsaA7Ks3rpyHImZA3m90gWLWzxCIHr6iAeCzo0fqA-t0oPkgFBoNEc2Zj8sKTPJKOt-uSAt-hXBIupAo6dXBVzUY1orMUEz9sX1r-Nw1I/s400/daisy.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Daisy</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Nature Maven</span><br /><br />"Here's our Daisy, watching the snow from our Brooklyn window during the big February snowstorm."<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxTdEC5SJdQUtZXxOr4ZnzHrjBnDa5LECni4NoMNKD637_AWzXaVgc2V7yXwCIhoVWst3I0joc6xnoaD-xD8y8YZ_QzZYpylIF-nNeawMyESjgxZku8thOZPbMrxHl8VHpOIUjbyK7Z3E/s1600-h/addie.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422355096284601314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxTdEC5SJdQUtZXxOr4ZnzHrjBnDa5LECni4NoMNKD637_AWzXaVgc2V7yXwCIhoVWst3I0joc6xnoaD-xD8y8YZ_QzZYpylIF-nNeawMyESjgxZku8thOZPbMrxHl8VHpOIUjbyK7Z3E/s400/addie.jpg" border="0" /></a>Addie</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">.NormAl1792</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDM-I47MN_w1LX3p19cCzUX__NH4jBrldp2Cthd0r9CXgMSYyEsntIAtvMt2dTG2pAoeS8HoxMh9AvzK7_txnaEoKnZqDilhlSsZ80eucRW8A5HDIzLNcJtbDnWDZ03g594ByaH8FOxhc/s1600-h/Shiner.jpg"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsvAQ2HSwrkPupirPiPssMsRQky1S51czViVh-_HOQSQ0Pf6XvTl0M5fxEEfmj6ssykWbBGN7ueGV7JAiCKlEup-IjI8FdpqQDWPM86CD85VK4G0JyJIdj6CQ3wpOATSA2rUqaROZmC-M/s1600-h/shiner+big.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422362561850933362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsvAQ2HSwrkPupirPiPssMsRQky1S51czViVh-_HOQSQ0Pf6XvTl0M5fxEEfmj6ssykWbBGN7ueGV7JAiCKlEup-IjI8FdpqQDWPM86CD85VK4G0JyJIdj6CQ3wpOATSA2rUqaROZmC-M/s400/shiner+big.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Shiner </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">NormAl1792</span><br /><br />Addie's sister.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><br /><div>.<br />. </div><div>.<br />. </div><div>.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu497AXj1R9Mg8TgfH8dzAU4xZrwLTeIk6Fe6mCz0E84EkRfn_fr6f9NotchnospGATbeaT_PTHgDRePdXg8VsF8nUtn-LrJfSPKTMthW_8twHBiLh27fMlzQN6GEa9xPEbc5BbQpH5uY/s1600-h/mia.jpg"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXt9YWL_4dbYh1hQupd4AMrUMZMLqezK5abYQHdkKGnw3zlZJow3ts3TnTuZo1o7Czind9qwmDCeoZEG8GJfTYe43nQvd3OJR5rHPzX5nUdZmD3Slfks_8uTXVm70UdJaJroujwYJ5N-8/s1600-h/miabig.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423366081746935666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXt9YWL_4dbYh1hQupd4AMrUMZMLqezK5abYQHdkKGnw3zlZJow3ts3TnTuZo1o7Czind9qwmDCeoZEG8GJfTYe43nQvd3OJR5rHPzX5nUdZmD3Slfks_8uTXVm70UdJaJroujwYJ5N-8/s400/miabig.jpg" border="0" /></a>Mia</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">NormAl1792</span><br /><br />Mama of Addie and Shiner.<br />.<br />.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyay3LUIKk_02CLiTU6J3bnHqHxu1QjWWQ7kbwF1WhznpIMAPRFCaMLunZq3UD1senb7MY5YBgn_GIfs7ulgZEdNUdVq6yo_ks_c0ithYENzgnwUEsCp02k64Qr4s1wGsvin7a-8gCbHM/s1600-h/noisy+pudding.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhkRZXEYww6nHA6a3KEZDgczoBKb-qaIsGbHdyvR9363HfjtREEjj6Hgm9t8kFCRrwB3D_pZ61Uwv7ZoyeJ7wCnWTRVE7O3XKeDixIJqLz7FOsL5qLJlNLlu1eKmuLaAEdGvGY0ZbHySA/s1600-h/noisy+puuding+big.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423366074667674082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhkRZXEYww6nHA6a3KEZDgczoBKb-qaIsGbHdyvR9363HfjtREEjj6Hgm9t8kFCRrwB3D_pZ61Uwv7ZoyeJ7wCnWTRVE7O3XKeDixIJqLz7FOsL5qLJlNLlu1eKmuLaAEdGvGY0ZbHySA/s400/noisy+puuding+big.jpg" border="0" /></a>Noisy Puddin'</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">NormAl1792</span><br /><br />Noisy Puddin (foreground), and her sisters Goldy & Greta, for whom we found other homes.<br />.<br />.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKUPDn-uCs16lVLEd4JBLLU8Cn0XC7B7eNW13nNvZWF9psCKHkaqF3EEI-y8K38IGx2eiS94Q0kEF1NslU7d8X9NaoGksFLH-5EbvUDX0Q3hRnlJcE3DG6mEaacEMOeWJHojhl2yGMtzA/s1600-h/th_OKIII.jpg"></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinYiT7nxU52K3_ii9mXnvFb5ts5am7R3Bk5-Unc8VbIg1FFVpjii2FV2rhcIa4rR-5Svfm_-n9DDVHjRKe7beUSPVe-B7k3IkCFtY3xaeazDyTaCOmNG0QmZMbI6MX2XtW8q7io5c4aV0/s1600-h/rudy+big.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422362574893046066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinYiT7nxU52K3_ii9mXnvFb5ts5am7R3Bk5-Unc8VbIg1FFVpjii2FV2rhcIa4rR-5Svfm_-n9DDVHjRKe7beUSPVe-B7k3IkCFtY3xaeazDyTaCOmNG0QmZMbI6MX2XtW8q7io5c4aV0/s400/rudy+big.jpg" border="0" /></a>Rudy</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">NormAl1792</span><br /><br />The abandoned pootie who just waltzed into our house, for whom we found another loving home.<br />.<br />.<br />.</div><div>.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUG-9LoM1RFGyhtbbLN4Baj5FfFeB-7SFV5QezR6DFzNZ0KS3TMB7OVrkk7ar8BdPXslx1NuTP9_mTDiUCktc5iUUoRfWepZ4KBh8AhKkIKQzk8FA_PJ6Xh0lDpXvZzw9Kur2Ja7ZvW_o/s1600-h/stripey+big.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422362577428924466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUG-9LoM1RFGyhtbbLN4Baj5FfFeB-7SFV5QezR6DFzNZ0KS3TMB7OVrkk7ar8BdPXslx1NuTP9_mTDiUCktc5iUUoRfWepZ4KBh8AhKkIKQzk8FA_PJ6Xh0lDpXvZzw9Kur2Ja7ZvW_o/s400/stripey+big.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Stripey</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">NormAl1792</span><br /><br />The feral we feed, and caught & had vaccinated & neutered, who now lives on our porch.<br />.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /></div><div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYjuV9L-wESIbJL0kzDm_JysYOJhKpa_Hfht8ksS9avC4mDkD3kZGu1NKhfpxP_flB1kGGsqjFsRAVI9CCfApF_dfO3rJA4xo8uYsTDNv5s7UScLeRYhh4ZSuhE5kjZddIvhANbSgG79g/s1600-h/edmund+big.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422363117192251394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYjuV9L-wESIbJL0kzDm_JysYOJhKpa_Hfht8ksS9avC4mDkD3kZGu1NKhfpxP_flB1kGGsqjFsRAVI9CCfApF_dfO3rJA4xo8uYsTDNv5s7UScLeRYhh4ZSuhE5kjZddIvhANbSgG79g/s400/edmund+big.jpg" border="0" /></a>Edmund</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">NormAl1792</span><br /><br />R.I.P. Edmund<br />.<br /></div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br />.</div><div>.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjObOI5mYcoludhFoXI6cTvFbvUtIjsxiVtqT4zDjMrev0iOiGND_2EBhEsEFyAbLJt6KRoBiLZ0RhKtwlK7tl1jg8IRQLhHmTu7DkMWpzmsknde7g-_UickEC9fY-y3IMk1LKap401SEA/s1600-h/maggie+big.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422362565879633106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjObOI5mYcoludhFoXI6cTvFbvUtIjsxiVtqT4zDjMrev0iOiGND_2EBhEsEFyAbLJt6KRoBiLZ0RhKtwlK7tl1jg8IRQLhHmTu7DkMWpzmsknde7g-_UickEC9fY-y3IMk1LKap401SEA/s400/maggie+big.jpg" border="0" /></a>Maggie</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">NormAl1792</span><br /><br />R.I.P Maggie</div></div>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-71528168253497549542009-11-18T09:26:00.001-08:002009-11-18T09:26:15.250-08:00<span style="font-size:180%;">O</span>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-3922965413891181902009-11-18T09:25:00.007-08:002010-02-06T22:33:27.468-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">P P</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">P P</span> P P </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter P P P P P P</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpAHyJxUhLvGFkOJ0baZ1cRU-7vvxd3SnYlrP2l3GMwiaz8X25lpm9HEYve34zNObEKzlNVp6HPbXQeK6xPWmbBrzg_kpH7I05B6VzUvIbUlnB6nxNqL6jNeLo8nCQjv9aAlhx0RcKzxw/s1600-h/tribbles.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427015914895977778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpAHyJxUhLvGFkOJ0baZ1cRU-7vvxd3SnYlrP2l3GMwiaz8X25lpm9HEYve34zNObEKzlNVp6HPbXQeK6xPWmbBrzg_kpH7I05B6VzUvIbUlnB6nxNqL6jNeLo8nCQjv9aAlhx0RcKzxw/s400/tribbles.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Tribbles</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">pantherq</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span>Tribbles is excessively cute.<br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnjohThO5hsRlmrV1CiNAYIRcnffh0z2pJaP6FK1rxJQDiEbXfJVHG2A0SX_T_9ljkUkWNHykFUsu5TUXY2K4l8WaXmeGbE-IktNrKC5LY1N7aFpFCSPwaLN8Y1mwbgDsyzmH9cdJQGDg/s1600-h/ziva.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427015919637433522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnjohThO5hsRlmrV1CiNAYIRcnffh0z2pJaP6FK1rxJQDiEbXfJVHG2A0SX_T_9ljkUkWNHykFUsu5TUXY2K4l8WaXmeGbE-IktNrKC5LY1N7aFpFCSPwaLN8Y1mwbgDsyzmH9cdJQGDg/s400/ziva.jpg" border="0" /></a>Ziva</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Pantherq</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br />Ziva is a lifesaver.DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-2436983545740562612009-11-18T09:25:00.005-08:002009-11-18T09:25:49.032-08:00<span style="font-size:180%;">Q</span>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-6327411750504992302009-11-18T09:25:00.003-08:002010-06-27T19:36:37.355-07:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">R R</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">R R</span> R R</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter R R R R R R</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyWdJJL2sMojGUSdAyZoIZ-WK3P_9zIhx2LqbmW2SIXU81ieeT0C0mU2CgodXxziXrO9_cHJZTZ_eSSgjgSeg2LbPqp-QVesPj1IbacahUZc9mLU0dUfJIyrJI4zJxhpcjGFuE2k1tx54/s1600/mew_crying%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487645322554908050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyWdJJL2sMojGUSdAyZoIZ-WK3P_9zIhx2LqbmW2SIXU81ieeT0C0mU2CgodXxziXrO9_cHJZTZ_eSSgjgSeg2LbPqp-QVesPj1IbacahUZc9mLU0dUfJIyrJI4zJxhpcjGFuE2k1tx54/s400/mew_crying%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Miss Mew</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">rufusthedog</span><br />.<br /><div><div>Miss Mew adopted us. We've pieced together that she was living outside for a year or two as a result of a neighbourhood couple who split and just abandoned her. She is the Queen of the house now!</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487645305491317474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM8BFUZBUQ4RtU1XfiLmy-_9OqxZx6Hg4Bz1YszKHn0pda5k2vmgO28j9LTcrpzKt69p6QA0MgtQek9VCHnu4HbeZ30nez0Q3PwOaksIXBFgYN96O0IgFbnpX2RpYlS3GRKpNEo0vliPg/s400/quinn.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-size:180%;">Quinn</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">rufusthedog</span></div><div>.</div><div>Quinn, the border collie, has been with us for 4-ish years now. We inherited him from Mrs. rufusthedog's brother's family. They couldn't give him the exercise he needs. He is a love-bug, free with kisses and fast as the wind!</div><div>.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiM8BFUZBUQ4RtU1XfiLmy-_9OqxZx6Hg4Bz1YszKHn0pda5k2vmgO28j9LTcrpzKt69p6QA0MgtQek9VCHnu4HbeZ30nez0Q3PwOaksIXBFgYN96O0IgFbnpX2RpYlS3GRKpNEo0vliPg/s1600/quinn.JPG"></a></div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKe1LxjeyHHcTWWqkDODyhBvILwvQgb0ggqBll_WbP9fXXtJds4z7o97uDiTdwsdEbdKyAkfregAcQI_Hbe4DZZhqOay69YUOmwsv35dm4YJj2N6LjnhlsanM5q9K83w_5WrGc55NVorE/s1600/pippin.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487645316336727842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKe1LxjeyHHcTWWqkDODyhBvILwvQgb0ggqBll_WbP9fXXtJds4z7o97uDiTdwsdEbdKyAkfregAcQI_Hbe4DZZhqOay69YUOmwsv35dm4YJj2N6LjnhlsanM5q9K83w_5WrGc55NVorE/s400/pippin.JPG" border="0" /></a>Pippin</div><div>rufusthedog</div><div>.</div><div>Pippin is our 2-year-old havanese. He's from Hungary, via Sudbury, to us in Paris, ON. He is well-travelled! Pippin has a huge personality, and he and Quinn keep each other amused.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6v-LDrzkQ2A7S64kunS8KgBWrFdJG27xRLIO4D5sAPS4ZetSa2k7PCwYf3oDTvc-45Mm6GpUdtBK9ZJDTNRhAwGezRdm1GyhvxA00mOIzlSH7GLCpHccSv_GooWJtMTqoKudaYq8AdXE/s1600/rufus+and+prince.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487645297775118194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6v-LDrzkQ2A7S64kunS8KgBWrFdJG27xRLIO4D5sAPS4ZetSa2k7PCwYf3oDTvc-45Mm6GpUdtBK9ZJDTNRhAwGezRdm1GyhvxA00mOIzlSH7GLCpHccSv_GooWJtMTqoKudaYq8AdXE/s400/rufus+and+prince.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Rufus and Prince</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">rufusthedog</span></div><div>.</div><div>Our late woozles, Rufus the sheltie, and Prince the cocker-spaniel. We had Rufus from a puppy. Prince came from a local breeder. They both were lovely companions!<br />.<br />.<br /></div><div></div><div>.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br />.</div><div>.<br />.<br /></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * * </span><br /><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPzC-TVvjzFqn2h7fxuEPzXQCuOdX9R87uq4Qs_9JyvIuy0YwIBjWjPMRDIUrg8zHleqrwn3p3YGiUumzWhhV_SU2AQp09_FSE-W9eqwkFDW8Pryn9-gpH2zTz7FSk8-5WZS93xy3AMj8/s1600/lizzie.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467086046127069218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPzC-TVvjzFqn2h7fxuEPzXQCuOdX9R87uq4Qs_9JyvIuy0YwIBjWjPMRDIUrg8zHleqrwn3p3YGiUumzWhhV_SU2AQp09_FSE-W9eqwkFDW8Pryn9-gpH2zTz7FSk8-5WZS93xy3AMj8/s400/lizzie.bmp" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Lizzie</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">RadioGirl</span><br /><br />Wise, mysterious, quietly subversive, full of squeaks.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgajLZBmTqB87A8miMGDSQ0do1Z2zAtEEcfmIRBLOsOyP4WfeEcPnVrMWCndnIIG42TWkERJSW-hErV1H-btkpE4sOct4RyaIdu8v8dkFZapL4YglVudVP-6kC-RY-CjVqhZ_g1y6u1hqs/s1600/flower.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467086039637097778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgajLZBmTqB87A8miMGDSQ0do1Z2zAtEEcfmIRBLOsOyP4WfeEcPnVrMWCndnIIG42TWkERJSW-hErV1H-btkpE4sOct4RyaIdu8v8dkFZapL4YglVudVP-6kC-RY-CjVqhZ_g1y6u1hqs/s400/flower.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Flower</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">RadioGirl</span><br /><br />Perennial Wild Child and mischief maker. Tends teh Buddha Tree.</div></div>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-76226845012736611832009-11-18T09:25:00.001-08:002010-06-27T19:52:48.915-07:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">S</span> <span style="font-size:180%;">S</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">S S</span> S S<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Hoomans with the letter S S S S S S </span></span><br /><div><br /><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdz74-Jdy7jGo88cBk1DjjUQsa8nc37rgNpe5DS3Mco5fj1-NrVZ_4eNPVj0-uQB3c4UFl39kkmo2UfaM3kRCLITSAE6uo_TAAoSZhyphenhyphenYdG2AFVXUR3w40biYcikvONUN8y-nZYD4AJjRk/s1600/Cairo.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487649632039763506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdz74-Jdy7jGo88cBk1DjjUQsa8nc37rgNpe5DS3Mco5fj1-NrVZ_4eNPVj0-uQB3c4UFl39kkmo2UfaM3kRCLITSAE6uo_TAAoSZhyphenhyphenYdG2AFVXUR3w40biYcikvONUN8y-nZYD4AJjRk/s400/Cairo.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Cairo</span><br /></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Snokat</span></div><div>.<br />Cairo was my 2nd kitty. He was to be the playmate of Mocha (who I lost in May of 09). He came from the local human society and was a scrawny, gangly, solid white, 8 wk old kitten who looked more like a lab rat. Everyone said he was ugly, but I knew he'd grow into a beauty. He's named Cairo because in his more lean days he looked very Egyptian; regal and fine boned. He's a giant moose of a man now, around 18 lbs. He likes to lay on my chest or head and purr. He's quite a lover man.<br /></div><div></div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggB3_ywSr_c6Z1bBm4U7wBp_UtQ5QqOXAyU6108j2YlVam0XDclWAuz0C675_ahgEKbhUOouzxtvO_Dfd2ZQvm8JcALGWDAdwU40mPLV_7_vKda0t0ID3yYUCu_o8YMS42z7pqr8KqTRc/s1600/Daphne.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487649623134742994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggB3_ywSr_c6Z1bBm4U7wBp_UtQ5QqOXAyU6108j2YlVam0XDclWAuz0C675_ahgEKbhUOouzxtvO_Dfd2ZQvm8JcALGWDAdwU40mPLV_7_vKda0t0ID3yYUCu_o8YMS42z7pqr8KqTRc/s400/Daphne.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Daphne</span><br /></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Snokat</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">.</span></div><div>This is my baby and best friend! She was a neglect/abuse case that I thought might just be a foster. She was 5 mo old and weighed 3 lbs. Half her hair had fallen out and she was covered in sores and urine scalding. After about 12 hours of her following me everywhere I knew I could never give her up. She is a Maltese-poodle mix and she is bright, loving, tenacious and full of so much personality. Everyone who swears they don't like foo-foo-poodle dogs has to admit she charms them! She is an amazing travel companion and nurse maid. Every day I'm thankful I have her.</div><div>.<br />.<br /></div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span> </div><div></div><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUMf6j7J6UPkHfo6FPpWcbEOi7hGcrPhrazzC6L7m7JdUOm0A4XrBhpjV5DtKCWBINMCNipx0RVa_mO7uJ88cUovfcsAqgwZQOsDRxNbofUnOoKcorNPaL1PyDbo4bLgwLaexeTkqbBGI/s1600-h/Vivi.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441482872024154354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUMf6j7J6UPkHfo6FPpWcbEOi7hGcrPhrazzC6L7m7JdUOm0A4XrBhpjV5DtKCWBINMCNipx0RVa_mO7uJ88cUovfcsAqgwZQOsDRxNbofUnOoKcorNPaL1PyDbo4bLgwLaexeTkqbBGI/s400/Vivi.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Vivian</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">StateOfGrace</span><br /><br />Vivi passed away right before Christmas but she made so many appearances in the Pootie Diaries that I thought it was important to include her with the others. I got her when she was already 9 years old and only had her for 4 years but her absence will be felt for a very long time. I have always loved tuxedo cats and she was such a good representative of that type. She had the perfect little tuxedo mask and the four white paws. But the thing that I loved most about her was her sweetness. She had a way of lying next to you and making you feel like she was taking care of you even though she only weighed about 8 lbs. She could make me smile even when she was sleeping because of her extremely loud snoring. You could hear her from one end of the house to the other. I sometimes wish I'd made an audio tape of her snoring - I really miss it. </div><div>.</div><div>.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJX57VquzZAE8jboo_iTNU5RPnMcDMfIVCmTYlKInKGixDpLYH_r2MoXVBc_Xalk8G2rLrAEUx5RHwWiVFjXLr4rgeaFuTMRi25dDcornugnYTrfGrSfVidGOzufXSywioN68xHBt_o4A/s1600-h/ethel-1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441482892508115842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJX57VquzZAE8jboo_iTNU5RPnMcDMfIVCmTYlKInKGixDpLYH_r2MoXVBc_Xalk8G2rLrAEUx5RHwWiVFjXLr4rgeaFuTMRi25dDcornugnYTrfGrSfVidGOzufXSywioN68xHBt_o4A/s400/ethel-1.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Ethel</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">StateOfGrace</span><br /><br />Ethel is 13 and 1/2 pounds of kitteh fun. She is the loudest and most playful cat I've ever had. Unfortunately, she does a lot of her playing in the middle of the night when I'm trying to sleep. I recently got her a package of ping pong balls and woke up at 3 a.m. when I felt one of them come flying through the air, hitting the headboard of my bed. She is completely unapologetic about waking me up, too. When I scold her she just bats her eyes and gives me one of her little irresistible smiles. My father once told me that kids who misbehave are punished in adulthood with their own naughty children. I think God is paying me back through Ethel. </div><div></div><div>.</div><div>. </div><div>.</div><div>.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4HL-CraATfGafGCGkSbITOUzf1nW5zzyDWjMeRpAA7rueRKYCsNxlgpc_cgL17nrPkXlgnrBpZpNPM7YlVEeVgaAt3PpVI_Lv8ZpD8rb4cW-CeF7dwOKdF8YCBmHv6TkafEPpeWKjJQI/s1600-h/Jake.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441482886397764914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4HL-CraATfGafGCGkSbITOUzf1nW5zzyDWjMeRpAA7rueRKYCsNxlgpc_cgL17nrPkXlgnrBpZpNPM7YlVEeVgaAt3PpVI_Lv8ZpD8rb4cW-CeF7dwOKdF8YCBmHv6TkafEPpeWKjJQI/s400/Jake.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Jake</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">StateOfGrace</span><br /><br />Jake is the only male in my house but, interesting enough, he's the only one who gets a grooming and all-day spa treatment every 6 weeks. He is a 13 lb. miniature poodle. I got him when he was just over a year old and he's been with me for about 10 years now. He had some timidness and other assorted behavioral issues at first but over time has turned into a really good dog.He will do just about anything for a cookie. </div><div></div><div></div><div>.<br />. </div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br />. </div><div>.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOlrH9pmdiT7aK5WkL4kbJRWEqm4XSz0ZVoWitQ5MBv82hH32US9oyFNc5vX6MMzRsKEFvt-_ITjzP748gDNQ_OxB2Qkk8OYCKhV9AXdrH9z_Lev3ygwu8AIqwCe85vmReeG8Ja-UB7cg/s1600-h/Louise.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441482863581510834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOlrH9pmdiT7aK5WkL4kbJRWEqm4XSz0ZVoWitQ5MBv82hH32US9oyFNc5vX6MMzRsKEFvt-_ITjzP748gDNQ_OxB2Qkk8OYCKhV9AXdrH9z_Lev3ygwu8AIqwCe85vmReeG8Ja-UB7cg/s400/Louise.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Louise</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">StateOfGrace</span><br /><br />Louise has been with me the longest of all my pets. I got her when she was about 11 months old 11 years ago. She is a beagle terrier mix and probably the smartest dog I've ever had. She is also one of the most sensitive. She saw me crying once and went and got one of her favorite tennis balls and very carefully placed it on my lap. I think it was her way of telling me that she was there for me. I recently noticed that she has a lot of white hair all over her muzzle and it made me a little sad. I cannot imagine my life without Louise in it. She is like my shadow. </div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /></div><div>.</div><div>. </div><div>.</div><div>.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE-Y_R9gfCiKZGMWRmNhor4B2qhRVZmY5wLOGvf2reiTWsudya_QfvM7HH05j8TUYrZ5RR_CmUqDbrsW7qchYAyunjDWlSgLLh6-3_xGfB5v34_uEcKN5zJebktKfGNh8KkdOIuFiua7c/s1600-h/Hattie.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441482858985989682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE-Y_R9gfCiKZGMWRmNhor4B2qhRVZmY5wLOGvf2reiTWsudya_QfvM7HH05j8TUYrZ5RR_CmUqDbrsW7qchYAyunjDWlSgLLh6-3_xGfB5v34_uEcKN5zJebktKfGNh8KkdOIuFiua7c/s400/Hattie.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Hattie</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">StateOfGrace</span><br /><br />Hattie has already made quite an impression in the 5 weeks she's been with us. I have never seen a cat adjust to a new home as quickly and easily as she has. She is very quiet; she seldom meows and when she does it's very soft and almost a whisper. She loves toys almost as much as Ethel does and they both spend a lot of their time batting toys back and forth at each other. She also loves running around the house as fast as she can and finding high spots to lounge around on. When I caught her lying on top of my armoire, I had to take a picture of it. Here she is in all her glory looking at me like, "What's wrong? I belong here."<br />.<br />. </div><div>. </div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1d3A0v0VCONcNxsBTwL9AYWW9eT-lSmEhRStcTqiq7sP_ZT2EDJSviT4GpbSf5l-pZy-PYbQ4thasM0L_ZgUJ8E7fLG_paDyeBr0tiMlDGgq4aQeCcd6mvbyl222iL7Nxj6iniw37cDU/s1600/scooby.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408569565329870194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1d3A0v0VCONcNxsBTwL9AYWW9eT-lSmEhRStcTqiq7sP_ZT2EDJSviT4GpbSf5l-pZy-PYbQ4thasM0L_ZgUJ8E7fLG_paDyeBr0tiMlDGgq4aQeCcd6mvbyl222iL7Nxj6iniw37cDU/s400/scooby.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Scooby<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">Spedwybabs<br /></span><br />Scooby the Mouse Hunter in a rare moment of peace...wondering when the heck I'm gonna get off the laptop and feed him breakfast..<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibOJoUrSakXJBpOKjlzeRtaX_aVMMnFV9wzJnRvyzb6OPU6C4bocputI0XdcFeEEd0gDTyzr86bPLmwd8Gas7l_HKqarsBuFQ1PoopZMA1TbccAEZaaEcI7jTn-oby0pPsA7sxnT8GGS0/s1600/farportlg.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405540878030236786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibOJoUrSakXJBpOKjlzeRtaX_aVMMnFV9wzJnRvyzb6OPU6C4bocputI0XdcFeEEd0gDTyzr86bPLmwd8Gas7l_HKqarsBuFQ1PoopZMA1TbccAEZaaEcI7jTn-oby0pPsA7sxnT8GGS0/s400/farportlg.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Pharaoh </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">sockpuppet<br /></span><br />Rest in peace, baby cat. We miss you so much.<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRwhDyfz9FTbqF2t2KoxOC8WFqK-ULVHDuzZh2cXlXnWsDPPoqrushY1jC6GysQ896A0Ld0hK2NYNQVO11VySJoQmjVeEh0lOYTDJos_w0UItEEhnNfXkpVd0WkE80ajbRwGAbZSSffDo/s1600/farportlg.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcG0GgAFO_taqBRvJEYbquaAl3erCYfplEicrudZyIQjgW5E93OSgJimBniYHsI2HyubKU-Zdn9-coTqqBCFK_x2MsKjguUq9u7YmFIoL8lwkt55737H_JoXePBeiz4EYFvBPVuT90dC0/s1600/farportlg.jpg"></a>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-56401354408064859412009-11-18T09:23:00.005-08:002009-12-03T21:20:20.367-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="font-size:180%;">T T</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">T T</span> T T </span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter T T T T T T</span> </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM5IL1HX-MjdcYO8qkbto2MA8bhaORtvF650qVCSP9r8H7Wr4Hue_uw5clGgbbfOb3JOeJGvE6RK0OsAk0ImzH5xDk9Tymc-U3OsGMi_c1HZrroCDrUfyRyITJ4ztx4NFqoF2dmxXuE2o/s1600/Casey%25201%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407487034165885170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM5IL1HX-MjdcYO8qkbto2MA8bhaORtvF650qVCSP9r8H7Wr4Hue_uw5clGgbbfOb3JOeJGvE6RK0OsAk0ImzH5xDk9Tymc-U3OsGMi_c1HZrroCDrUfyRyITJ4ztx4NFqoF2dmxXuE2o/s400/Casey%25201%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a>Casey</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">TokenLiberal</span><br /><br />Don't let the sweet face fool you.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6GFLYZSRDSmrn29v4xsWxPdS04lKxfDvvGyB5-nadJ9lI2GdewjIZ6u20GnkzMTNQdwWgOZrngJYehvLfDsow-o6CB0VVL4Bd11ehoKmODqXB7zxCVU1KPn-50bQd1zQpKZpySEiG8us/s1600/Gaffer%5B1%5D.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406660822748858450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6GFLYZSRDSmrn29v4xsWxPdS04lKxfDvvGyB5-nadJ9lI2GdewjIZ6u20GnkzMTNQdwWgOZrngJYehvLfDsow-o6CB0VVL4Bd11ehoKmODqXB7zxCVU1KPn-50bQd1zQpKZpySEiG8us/s400/Gaffer%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /></a>Gaffer</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">trs</span><br /><br />My therapy cat. He's a major league cuddler and purring machine.<br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#330033;">.</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">* * * * * *</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIk-5-JI0GOcxv28hkd9b_pcnUkbAKAxAeyzE0RPW28B8GOqdwvu-3Z9ozU7v2KjN7zFOFUpuDsz31uMzGhLSPElSLP6-gQsSOCW4pU3WJHWDfvK5mMLdon2jcLwuWesP4Q_1ySe7s7gI/s1600/cisco+scooter+bunny.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406256680199259426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIk-5-JI0GOcxv28hkd9b_pcnUkbAKAxAeyzE0RPW28B8GOqdwvu-3Z9ozU7v2KjN7zFOFUpuDsz31uMzGhLSPElSLP6-gQsSOCW4pU3WJHWDfvK5mMLdon2jcLwuWesP4Q_1ySe7s7gI/s400/cisco+scooter+bunny.jpg" border="0" /></a></span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Cisco Scooter Bunny</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">triciawyse</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:0;"></span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgISgBsgAP1qARk5GVjmLqFxZww32eNFrbpuXE6pSVlFLs5f8N50g2FUuCY5mpJBAejumLxBzS4jGPf68vzfddwMZsM6JLc3aILiN-ziBe1sRRNQgMYv3daoT9J-fbIVEu7oZd7nRpqsnU/s1600/bunny+junior.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406256162393409090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgISgBsgAP1qARk5GVjmLqFxZww32eNFrbpuXE6pSVlFLs5f8N50g2FUuCY5mpJBAejumLxBzS4jGPf68vzfddwMZsM6JLc3aILiN-ziBe1sRRNQgMYv3daoT9J-fbIVEu7oZd7nRpqsnU/s400/bunny+junior.jpg" border="0" /></a></span> <span style="font-size:180%;">Bunny Junior</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">triciawyse</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-04kwaTFFYdKPxonne5KAjcm-UTuxoQASwSwqacJEucuxxhMHxwRTop01WRrI6tArzzjx_fZNnYtwk8y9Vb-2N-sq_mReEFFE7maW9A1ItF_BLUQ5r3z8PkluPosd5tuxbQj0kOqbXcM/s1600/tiger.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406255547997168834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-04kwaTFFYdKPxonne5KAjcm-UTuxoQASwSwqacJEucuxxhMHxwRTop01WRrI6tArzzjx_fZNnYtwk8y9Vb-2N-sq_mReEFFE7maW9A1ItF_BLUQ5r3z8PkluPosd5tuxbQj0kOqbXcM/s400/tiger.jpg" border="0" /></a>Tiger</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">tricia</span><span style="font-size:130%;">wyse</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-87933280293052528932009-11-18T09:23:00.003-08:002009-11-18T09:23:30.676-08:00<span style="font-size:180%;">U</span>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-38699525427983166542009-11-18T09:23:00.001-08:002010-03-17T14:00:03.224-07:00<div><div><div><div><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;">V V<span style="font-size:130%;"> V V</span> <span style="font-size:100%;">V V</span></span></div><div><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Hoomans with the letter V V V V V V</span> </span></div><div><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-_7rHjZnPLWRI9ZQ8n6KZm70hFFXQpQpRWkAlrEQ8JWotLmAF5hnISNUGIG1rJvX6YMTBaX5Hj82luIJpnbPDIv4Dd_X96iE0H25a5OFwFqz7PeUU7fEIt1IAI9LjDFMTsdfAWfCNmwU/s1600-h/870074249308+(1).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449708144545136722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-_7rHjZnPLWRI9ZQ8n6KZm70hFFXQpQpRWkAlrEQ8JWotLmAF5hnISNUGIG1rJvX6YMTBaX5Hj82luIJpnbPDIv4Dd_X96iE0H25a5OFwFqz7PeUU7fEIt1IAI9LjDFMTsdfAWfCNmwU/s400/870074249308+(1).jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Spike</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Vickijean</span><br /><br />Spike is a very clean cat. </div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh55-3u5bT61JBBEBK3RbvGtcGTB6Lh-6VgTf6XSOeN6hf-yfhS6ufNaMt9RGCafw2aPJUclFOgwCEFV70aIx62eOZOqB3SH3r2Jbij7FcL5iRh1xZta8p2VM4hyphenhyphenLg_tzQEfhMTmDDcaMY/s1600-h/spike.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449708164497285234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh55-3u5bT61JBBEBK3RbvGtcGTB6Lh-6VgTf6XSOeN6hf-yfhS6ufNaMt9RGCafw2aPJUclFOgwCEFV70aIx62eOZOqB3SH3r2Jbij7FcL5iRh1xZta8p2VM4hyphenhyphenLg_tzQEfhMTmDDcaMY/s400/spike.jpg" border="0" /></a>Aunt Bea</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Vickijean</span><br />.<br />.<br />.<br />.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.</div><div>.<br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCWeALU9QBvcBeHaPqryo9EI7plsEUE3rzbWO-hYsXgpmmxvT-z4GR8I3nPqVBAEXbUSQGDMQPhWJ16dJc96q-CbpX5Dv3NZltgPqMEjZcgNtF4ZZx9sr9m6J-paecxmC1DrPJqRdHOZg/s1600-h/tucked+in.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449708168735209426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCWeALU9QBvcBeHaPqryo9EI7plsEUE3rzbWO-hYsXgpmmxvT-z4GR8I3nPqVBAEXbUSQGDMQPhWJ16dJc96q-CbpX5Dv3NZltgPqMEjZcgNtF4ZZx9sr9m6J-paecxmC1DrPJqRdHOZg/s400/tucked+in.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;">Earnest T.</span></div><div><span style="font-size:130%;">Vickijean</span></div><div><br /></div><div>Ernest T. was a lovely Turkish Van, now in cat heaven.</div></div></div></div>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-75141064679524143972009-11-18T09:21:00.001-08:002009-11-18T09:21:35.280-08:00<span style="font-size:180%;">W</span>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-900847336279881911.post-68202859508461711232009-11-18T09:20:00.000-08:002009-11-18T09:21:05.311-08:00<span style="font-size:180%;">X</span>DK PWB Diary Pet Pictureshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11178592321778499662noreply@blogger.com