<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:55:37.034-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oregon Airedales</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-7457086012142638114</id><published>2008-09-08T22:08:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:15:04.255-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pillow Fight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX3A7KPg4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/bmgzZhvYQEY/s1600-h/IMG_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX3A7KPg4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/bmgzZhvYQEY/s400/IMG_1312.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243868936395522946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie:I get to lay on the nice fluffy guest bed with the new comfy pillows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX3RVWT6NI/AAAAAAAAAVE/xqjXMmcOndg/s1600-h/IMG_1314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX3RVWT6NI/AAAAAAAAAVE/xqjXMmcOndg/s400/IMG_1314.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243869218303371474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boatie: Nos, I's gets to way on the fwuffy bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX3bQZleQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/TCDQSejjX88/s1600-h/IMG_1316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX3bQZleQI/AAAAAAAAAVM/TCDQSejjX88/s400/IMG_1316.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243869388773619970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie:  Yeah, well take that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX3n-5uXBI/AAAAAAAAAVU/vPAkYjSk-04/s1600-h/IMG_1315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX3n-5uXBI/AAAAAAAAAVU/vPAkYjSk-04/s400/IMG_1315.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243869607414881298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boatie: Maybe wes should share?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX380QccnI/AAAAAAAAAVc/4WkBf2OZvDc/s1600-h/IMG_1317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX380QccnI/AAAAAAAAAVc/4WkBf2OZvDc/s400/IMG_1317.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243869965334639218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie:  yeah, whatevah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-7457086012142638114?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/7457086012142638114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=7457086012142638114&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/7457086012142638114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/7457086012142638114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/09/pillow-fight.html' title='Pillow Fight'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX3A7KPg4I/AAAAAAAAAU8/bmgzZhvYQEY/s72-c/IMG_1312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-8638958428984266262</id><published>2008-09-08T22:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:08:03.316-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I wuv car rides</title><content type='html'>they's the bestest thing in da whole wide world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX2hQ9M2jI/AAAAAAAAAU0/FIteVxjJQoQ/s1600-h/IMG_1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX2hQ9M2jI/AAAAAAAAAU0/FIteVxjJQoQ/s400/IMG_1310.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243868392490588722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuv,&lt;br /&gt;Boatie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-8638958428984266262?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/8638958428984266262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=8638958428984266262&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/8638958428984266262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/8638958428984266262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-wuv-car-rides.html' title='I wuv car rides'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SMX2hQ9M2jI/AAAAAAAAAU0/FIteVxjJQoQ/s72-c/IMG_1310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-713230807348709227</id><published>2008-08-24T21:36:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:56:20.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Move</title><content type='html'>Yep,  We did the big move this summer.  We went from Boise, Idaho to Eugene Oregon.  Things are very different here.  For one, there are trees everywhere.  That makes squirrel hunting much easier, but way more time consuming.  Also, Eugene is a real cat town.  There are cats everywhere.  They are under cars, in driveways--just everywhere.  Somedays, we don't know whether to hunt cats or squirrels, so we end up going in all different directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our uprights have been very busy with the move and starting a new job and going back to school.  They haven't had the camera out too much.  In fact, we went to the coast yesterday, and they didn't take a single picture of us playing in the water (just getting our toes wet) or climbing logs, or hunting in the tall grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a few weeks ago, we did go on a nice hike up a butte south of town.  We made it to the very highest point, and dad snapped a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLIpvhloqnI/AAAAAAAAAUM/1515TRZ_e8o/s1600-h/IMG_1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLIpvhloqnI/AAAAAAAAAUM/1515TRZ_e8o/s400/IMG_1289.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238295213032122994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of us on the way up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLIqBLzcHaI/AAAAAAAAAUU/W0MneODngM0/s1600-h/IMG_1284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLIqBLzcHaI/AAAAAAAAAUU/W0MneODngM0/s400/IMG_1284.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238295516422086050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLIqNnqI4AI/AAAAAAAAAUc/sFDTenMMKF4/s1600-h/IMG_1286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLIqNnqI4AI/AAAAAAAAAUc/sFDTenMMKF4/s400/IMG_1286.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238295730057699330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLIqZQSbLtI/AAAAAAAAAUk/p5nMd09msq0/s1600-h/IMG_1287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLIqZQSbLtI/AAAAAAAAAUk/p5nMd09msq0/s400/IMG_1287.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238295929942650578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, there is a really cool cemetery near our house that lets dogs walk through it.  It's great because it is left in a really natural condition.  Unfortunately, there is this certain type of bush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLN-uXkIk8I/AAAAAAAAAUs/EWKzJIltUkg/s1600-h/IMG_1298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLN-uXkIk8I/AAAAAAAAAUs/EWKzJIltUkg/s400/IMG_1298.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238670126626673602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that leaves really nasty, black, hooked seeds in your scruffles if you stick your head in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will remind them to take more pictures, so we can show you our new life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruff ruff,&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and Boatie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-713230807348709227?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/713230807348709227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=713230807348709227&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/713230807348709227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/713230807348709227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/08/big-move.html' title='Big Move'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SLIpvhloqnI/AAAAAAAAAUM/1515TRZ_e8o/s72-c/IMG_1289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-4392978980194786715</id><published>2008-05-07T09:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:27.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I hear someone say cheese?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHKAYSE-DI/AAAAAAAAAUA/421ZAT9neIU/s1600-h/say+cheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHKAYSE-DI/AAAAAAAAAUA/421ZAT9neIU/s400/say+cheese.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197657552829347890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-4392978980194786715?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/4392978980194786715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=4392978980194786715&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/4392978980194786715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/4392978980194786715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/05/did-i-hear-someone-say-cheese.html' title='Did I hear someone say cheese?'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHKAYSE-DI/AAAAAAAAAUA/421ZAT9neIU/s72-c/say+cheese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-3172251681895846069</id><published>2008-05-07T09:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:27.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Days</title><content type='html'>We adore relaxing in the cool grass on a nice, sunny, breezy day!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHIpYSE-BI/AAAAAAAAATw/aXVbKwhyRX4/s1600-h/lazy+days+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHIpYSE-BI/AAAAAAAAATw/aXVbKwhyRX4/s400/lazy+days+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197656058180728850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHIy4SE-CI/AAAAAAAAAT4/YAno93km01U/s1600-h/lazy+days+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHIy4SE-CI/AAAAAAAAAT4/YAno93km01U/s400/lazy+days+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197656221389486114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruff, ruff,&lt;br /&gt;Sadie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-3172251681895846069?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3172251681895846069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=3172251681895846069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/3172251681895846069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/3172251681895846069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/05/lazy-days.html' title='Lazy Days'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHIpYSE-BI/AAAAAAAAATw/aXVbKwhyRX4/s72-c/lazy+days+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-2995761553472765748</id><published>2008-05-07T09:13:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:28.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boatie's Handiwork</title><content type='html'>I wuvvvv socks: cwean socks, dirpty sock, socks on the gwound, socks in the hamper, socks on daddy's wegs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHIGYSE-AI/AAAAAAAAATo/Psbofy62fwY/s1600-h/Boatie%27s+handiwork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHIGYSE-AI/AAAAAAAAATo/Psbofy62fwY/s400/Boatie%27s+handiwork.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197655456885307394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruff, ruff,&lt;br /&gt;Boatie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-2995761553472765748?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/2995761553472765748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=2995761553472765748&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/2995761553472765748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/2995761553472765748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/05/boaties-handiwork.html' title='Boatie&apos;s Handiwork'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SCHIGYSE-AI/AAAAAAAAATo/Psbofy62fwY/s72-c/Boatie%27s+handiwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-5989161188128620545</id><published>2008-05-04T21:43:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:29.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennis Anyone??</title><content type='html'>This weekend daddy played some tennis with Grandpa.  Grandpa is a really good tennis player; he used to coach and give lessons.  Well, the tennis court is next to Grandpa and Gramma's house, so they just leave the gate from the yard open.  We got to play a little tennis, too.  Sometimes we would jump and catch the balls.  Mostly, though, we just collected the balls and took them into the yard.  Notice how our side of the court is virtually ball free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SB6C-c7UMGI/AAAAAAAAATQ/iNvxkrHyeMY/s1600-h/0503081510a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SB6C-c7UMGI/AAAAAAAAATQ/iNvxkrHyeMY/s400/0503081510a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196735029460611170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SB6DFc7UMHI/AAAAAAAAATY/mP1ony19RAY/s1600-h/0503081510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SB6DFc7UMHI/AAAAAAAAATY/mP1ony19RAY/s400/0503081510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196735149719695474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SB6DLs7UMII/AAAAAAAAATg/H79amEQXZeM/s1600-h/0503081510b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SB6DLs7UMII/AAAAAAAAATg/H79amEQXZeM/s400/0503081510b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196735257093877890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing better would have been playing on a clay court.  We hear clay is perfect for digging!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ruff ruff,&lt;br /&gt;Sadie &amp; Boatie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-5989161188128620545?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/5989161188128620545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=5989161188128620545&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/5989161188128620545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/5989161188128620545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/05/tennis-anyone.html' title='Tennis Anyone??'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SB6C-c7UMGI/AAAAAAAAATQ/iNvxkrHyeMY/s72-c/0503081510a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-3189543210607280196</id><published>2008-05-03T08:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:29.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Saturday!!</title><content type='html'>Look what I get before our Saturday morning hike.  Scruffle rubs from Daddy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBx3Rc7UMEI/AAAAAAAAATA/Bun418qX8hY/s1600-h/0503080807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBx3Rc7UMEI/AAAAAAAAATA/Bun418qX8hY/s400/0503080807.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196159211785171010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBx3X87UMFI/AAAAAAAAATI/u8wQyNAmRPI/s1600-h/0503080808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBx3X87UMFI/AAAAAAAAATI/u8wQyNAmRPI/s400/0503080808.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196159323454320722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, off to hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Sadie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-3189543210607280196?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3189543210607280196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=3189543210607280196&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/3189543210607280196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/3189543210607280196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-love-saturday.html' title='I love Saturday!!'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBx3Rc7UMEI/AAAAAAAAATA/Bun418qX8hY/s72-c/0503080807.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-1964672913308230885</id><published>2008-04-25T19:19:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:30.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheep</title><content type='html'>Gwess what'n weees saw on our hike tonite???? That's wight, SHEEP.  There'n was a huge herd trailing thru the foothills.  This is just a fwew of 'em:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBKDi87UL9I/AAAAAAAAASM/Kb1Woa_jy8U/s1600-h/0425081822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBKDi87UL9I/AAAAAAAAASM/Kb1Woa_jy8U/s400/0425081822.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193357956805308370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBKDq87UL-I/AAAAAAAAASU/kpa6GUlHzkg/s1600-h/0425081824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBKDq87UL-I/AAAAAAAAASU/kpa6GUlHzkg/s400/0425081824.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193358094244261858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There'n was soooo many we could smell 'em from weally farrrr away, and we acted all cwazy.  Mum and dad made us walk on the leash when'n we gots close.  Good thing--there'n was a weally big dog gwardin the sheeps.  He looked weally mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the leash thing, the hike was'n nice, but windy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBKEMM7UL_I/AAAAAAAAASc/IWV_2fNcFlo/s1600-h/0425081826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBKEMM7UL_I/AAAAAAAAASc/IWV_2fNcFlo/s400/0425081826.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193358665474912242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBKEU87UMAI/AAAAAAAAASk/yRqJvLMSUww/s1600-h/0425081826a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBKEU87UMAI/AAAAAAAAASk/yRqJvLMSUww/s400/0425081826a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193358815798767618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuv,&lt;br /&gt;Boatie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-1964672913308230885?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1964672913308230885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=1964672913308230885&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1964672913308230885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1964672913308230885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/04/sheep.html' title='Sheep'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBKDi87UL9I/AAAAAAAAASM/Kb1Woa_jy8U/s72-c/0425081822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-9028477559241399029</id><published>2008-04-09T13:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T13:58:29.556-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Super-Dooper Catch-Up Post</title><content type='html'>Yes, it has been a very long time since we have posted.  Today, we aim to catch-up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-9028477559241399029?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/9028477559241399029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=9028477559241399029&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/9028477559241399029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/9028477559241399029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/04/super-dooper-catch-up-post_09.html' title='Super-Dooper Catch-Up Post'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-8580543841795043526</id><published>2008-04-09T13:51:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:30.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April showers?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>Hmmm, we thought that meant rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently not, as this was what our yard looked like this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0exygkwqI/AAAAAAAAARc/ob6el7pW-_c/s1600-h/IMG_1192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0exygkwqI/AAAAAAAAARc/ob6el7pW-_c/s400/IMG_1192.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187336186521502370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0fHSgkwrI/AAAAAAAAARk/jZHKrzCBkV4/s1600-h/IMG_1193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0fHSgkwrI/AAAAAAAAARk/jZHKrzCBkV4/s400/IMG_1193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187336555888689842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-8580543841795043526?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/8580543841795043526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=8580543841795043526&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/8580543841795043526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/8580543841795043526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/04/april-showers.html' title='April showers?!?!?!'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0exygkwqI/AAAAAAAAARc/ob6el7pW-_c/s72-c/IMG_1192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-7863302642586833357</id><published>2008-04-09T13:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T13:56:46.337-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big News</title><content type='html'>Soon, the our Blog title will change to:  Oregon Airedales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right.  This summer we are leaving Boise for Eugene, Oregon.  Mum got a new job there, and Dad will be getting more education.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-7863302642586833357?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/7863302642586833357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=7863302642586833357&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/7863302642586833357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/7863302642586833357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/04/big-news.html' title='Big News'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-2970001149793148251</id><published>2008-04-09T13:41:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:31.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fluffy Puppies</title><content type='html'>We got our new spring hair-cuts.  But before we trotted off to the doggie barber shop, we posed for a few shots.  Aren't we lovely and wooly??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0clSgkwmI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7s-0HxCNX84/s1600-h/IMG_1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0clSgkwmI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7s-0HxCNX84/s400/IMG_1159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187333772749881954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0dBygkwnI/AAAAAAAAARE/dwtsk6TjXS0/s1600-h/IMG_1160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0dBygkwnI/AAAAAAAAARE/dwtsk6TjXS0/s400/IMG_1160.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187334262376153714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0deygkwoI/AAAAAAAAARM/Itu2W-Yzddk/s1600-h/IMG_1161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0deygkwoI/AAAAAAAAARM/Itu2W-Yzddk/s400/IMG_1161.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187334760592360066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0d8SgkwpI/AAAAAAAAARU/NlrzKAQ-abI/s1600-h/IMG_1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0d8SgkwpI/AAAAAAAAARU/NlrzKAQ-abI/s400/IMG_1163.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187335267398501010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-2970001149793148251?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/2970001149793148251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=2970001149793148251&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/2970001149793148251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/2970001149793148251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/04/fluffy-puppies.html' title='Fluffy Puppies'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R_0clSgkwmI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7s-0HxCNX84/s72-c/IMG_1159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-6977479855764046731</id><published>2008-02-19T18:22:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:32.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Comes After Winter????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uBhUbrp-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/sTVSDNXUON8/s1600-h/IMG_1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uBhUbrp-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/sTVSDNXUON8/s400/IMG_1137.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168867406758258658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is the return of mud season here in the Treasure Valley.  The weather has been warm lately (around 45*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love the mud:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uCGkbrp_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/HXyTPI4jP-8/s1600-h/IMG_1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uCGkbrp_I/AAAAAAAAAP8/HXyTPI4jP-8/s400/IMG_1138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168868046708385778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part about mud?  Digging!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uCiUbrqAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/JCm6p3X3d9Q/s1600-h/IMG_1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uCiUbrqAI/AAAAAAAAAQE/JCm6p3X3d9Q/s400/IMG_1147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168868523449755650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uF40brqGI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/1RvQO0_Sal0/s1600-h/IMG_1158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uF40brqGI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/1RvQO0_Sal0/s400/IMG_1158.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168872208531695714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Boatey prefers finding a stick to digging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uDeUbrqCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Q-1PMWO9Ye0/s1600-h/IMG_1145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uDeUbrqCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Q-1PMWO9Ye0/s400/IMG_1145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168869554241906722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uD10brqDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/doZuT-_h1NI/s1600-h/IMG_1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uD10brqDI/AAAAAAAAAQc/doZuT-_h1NI/s400/IMG_1146.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168869957968832562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, hiking and mud make my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uEQUbrqEI/AAAAAAAAAQk/50wUHW-BMOQ/s1600-h/IMG_1139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uEQUbrqEI/AAAAAAAAAQk/50wUHW-BMOQ/s400/IMG_1139.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168870413235365954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruff ruff,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-6977479855764046731?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/6977479855764046731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=6977479855764046731&amp;isPopup=true' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/6977479855764046731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/6977479855764046731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/02/what-comes-after-winter.html' title='What Comes After Winter????'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uBhUbrp-I/AAAAAAAAAP0/sTVSDNXUON8/s72-c/IMG_1137.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-8324875209871762650</id><published>2008-02-19T18:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:33.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Bogart!!!!</title><content type='html'>thisin post has taken a wooooong time, but the hoomans haven't beens so good 'bout lettin us'n post.  anyways, &lt;a href="http://toaireisdivine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bogart&lt;/a&gt; sended us some wonderpul jerky.  We wuvvvvvs it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7t_c0brp7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/b4bDgTz7KKw/s1600-h/IMG_1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7t_c0brp7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/b4bDgTz7KKw/s400/IMG_1094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168865130425591730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7t_20brp8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/DiwuME5WKAU/s1600-h/IMG_1106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7t_20brp8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/DiwuME5WKAU/s400/IMG_1106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168865577102190530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uAPkbrp9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Ysup5_VKlI8/s1600-h/IMG_1107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7uAPkbrp9I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Ysup5_VKlI8/s400/IMG_1107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168866002303952850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksn ssoooooo much!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuv,&lt;br /&gt;Boatey &amp; Sadie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-8324875209871762650?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/8324875209871762650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=8324875209871762650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/8324875209871762650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/8324875209871762650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/02/thanks-bogart.html' title='Thanks Bogart!!!!'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R7t_c0brp7I/AAAAAAAAAPc/b4bDgTz7KKw/s72-c/IMG_1094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-1499352307222916006</id><published>2008-02-05T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:34.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Fun in the Snow</title><content type='html'>This weekend was great.  First, on Saturday we made a new friend and went snowshoeing.  Our new friend is a German Wirehair Pointer named Raina.  She is still a rambunctious little puppy, but she was fun to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fZ2RcELrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/VV5aa894dpk/s1600-h/IMG_1079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fZ2RcELrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/VV5aa894dpk/s400/IMG_1079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163335024220843698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fbyRcELsI/AAAAAAAAAOc/kYsk2bYyPjw/s1600-h/IMG_1080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fbyRcELsI/AAAAAAAAAOc/kYsk2bYyPjw/s400/IMG_1080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163337154524622530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't go as far this time.  Instead, we went just outside of Boise.  We were on an old logging road just past the treeline in the Boise National Forest.  Here is what Boise looks like from the trail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fcFRcELtI/AAAAAAAAAOk/JEDMi7sPjSk/s1600-h/IMG_1078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fcFRcELtI/AAAAAAAAAOk/JEDMi7sPjSk/s400/IMG_1078.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163337480942137042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fcexcELuI/AAAAAAAAAOs/XSTwFVENni8/s1600-h/IMG_1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fcexcELuI/AAAAAAAAAOs/XSTwFVENni8/s400/IMG_1083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163337919028801250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we finished snowshoeing, it was starting to snow.  The road at the trailhead is really nasty.  It is the only road up to a ski resort outside of Boise (Bogus Basin).  Right after we left, there was a nasty car accident that shut the road down for a long time.  Fortunately, we made it off the hill no problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning it was still snowing, so our humans took us to our favorite park.  It has lots of trails through the hills, and we can run free.  We had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fdcBcELvI/AAAAAAAAAO0/MWB11fK07OY/s1600-h/IMG_1085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fdcBcELvI/AAAAAAAAAO0/MWB11fK07OY/s400/IMG_1085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163338971295788786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fdxBcELwI/AAAAAAAAAO8/fqvxhVygbng/s1600-h/IMG_1087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fdxBcELwI/AAAAAAAAAO8/fqvxhVygbng/s400/IMG_1087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163339332073041666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6feIRcELxI/AAAAAAAAAPE/NfjAecBQqfc/s1600-h/IMG_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6feIRcELxI/AAAAAAAAAPE/NfjAecBQqfc/s400/IMG_1086.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163339731505000210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6feexcELyI/AAAAAAAAAPM/TjAIci2EblE/s1600-h/IMG_1089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6feexcELyI/AAAAAAAAAPM/TjAIci2EblE/s400/IMG_1089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163340118052056866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it was a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-1499352307222916006?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1499352307222916006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=1499352307222916006&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1499352307222916006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1499352307222916006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/02/more-fun-in-snow_05.html' title='More Fun in the Snow'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6fZ2RcELrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/VV5aa894dpk/s72-c/IMG_1079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-702304069297069902</id><published>2008-02-04T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:34.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Little Teapot, Part II</title><content type='html'>So, the humiliating weigh-in has occurred.&lt;br /&gt;Results:&lt;br /&gt;Sadie +4&lt;br /&gt;Boatie +3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been informed that this means I must loose about 4 lbs, and Boatie is good, but could still gain 2 lbs or so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shall see what this means . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might mean, they are more careful to not set down the whipped cream bowl:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6ffHRcELzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/68PAelNuFdI/s1600-h/IMG_1075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6ffHRcELzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/68PAelNuFdI/s400/IMG_1075.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163340813836758834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-702304069297069902?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/702304069297069902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=702304069297069902&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/702304069297069902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/702304069297069902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-little-teapot-part-ii.html' title='I&apos;m a Little Teapot, Part II'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R6ffHRcELzI/AAAAAAAAAPU/68PAelNuFdI/s72-c/IMG_1075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-1907026093086985315</id><published>2008-02-04T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T11:00:15.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Little Teapot</title><content type='html'>Well, we went to visit our aunti and uncle yesterday.  They have tons of toys and three English Setters.  They even gave us a great squeaky toy to take home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, since the vet said to put a couple more pounds on Boatie, we have been getting lots of extra treats (now, I am not complaining, just stating the facts).  Well, uncle Greg saw me and thought I was a little tubby.  Mostly, I am convinced, it is not excess poundage, but is instead my luxurious winter coat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom promises that tonight I will have to get on the scale--how humiliating!  In the mean time, she has given me a new theme song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little treat-hound&lt;br /&gt;short and stout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my handle,&lt;br /&gt;here is my snout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you get the treats out hear me shout,&lt;br /&gt;ARRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time she gets done grabbing my tail and tuggin on my beard I leave in disgust!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we shall see how life progresses after the great weigh-in of '08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates later. . . . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-1907026093086985315?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1907026093086985315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=1907026093086985315&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1907026093086985315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1907026093086985315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-little-teapot.html' title='I&apos;m a Little Teapot'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-7854334195523926163</id><published>2008-01-14T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:37.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Sadie</title><content type='html'>Today is Sadie's third birthday.  As her mum, I thought we would celebrate with a bit of a "This is your life" -type photo montage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures of Sadie the breeder sent us.  Who wouldn't fall instantly in love with that pup?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uGLoc0b1I/AAAAAAAAAMk/4cPCfZmMtc4/s1600-h/sadie2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uGLoc0b1I/AAAAAAAAAMk/4cPCfZmMtc4/s400/sadie2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155361732850642770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uGV4c0b2I/AAAAAAAAAMs/E8cPD4bnUaY/s1600-h/sadie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uGV4c0b2I/AAAAAAAAAMs/E8cPD4bnUaY/s400/sadie4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155361908944301922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie spent her first few days with us playing and lounging.  Come to think of it, that is still how she spends her days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uHA4c0b4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/FPF0pJzcakk/s1600-h/sadierunning2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uHA4c0b4I/AAAAAAAAAM8/FPF0pJzcakk/s400/sadierunning2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155362647678676866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uHMoc0b5I/AAAAAAAAANE/nSjzZzQtTvU/s1600-h/sadieinflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uHMoc0b5I/AAAAAAAAANE/nSjzZzQtTvU/s400/sadieinflowers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155362849542139794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uHyoc0b6I/AAAAAAAAANM/0Vz4lpouJug/s1600-h/sadieasleepinflowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uHyoc0b6I/AAAAAAAAANM/0Vz4lpouJug/s400/sadieasleepinflowers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155363502377168802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uIEYc0b7I/AAAAAAAAANU/SvsjJCZp750/s1600-h/saieinvines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uIEYc0b7I/AAAAAAAAANU/SvsjJCZp750/s400/saieinvines.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155363807319846834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Sadie trying on her doggles (they help protect her blind eye when we hike through tall grass).  Isn't she stylish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uGqIc0b3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/LNrl7zVEmNI/s1600-h/doggles+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uGqIc0b3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/LNrl7zVEmNI/s400/doggles+3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155362256836652914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie also graduated (twice) from obedience.  Once on her own and once as a repeat to make it easier on Boatie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uJxIc0b8I/AAAAAAAAANc/JbHfsb3w820/s1600-h/sadie+graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uJxIc0b8I/AAAAAAAAANc/JbHfsb3w820/s400/sadie+graduation.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155365675630620610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I would be remiss if I didn't mention a few of Sadie's favorite activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helping with yard work,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uKP4c0b9I/AAAAAAAAANk/Q24bdQtam0o/s1600-h/muddy+dale+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uKP4c0b9I/AAAAAAAAANk/Q24bdQtam0o/s400/muddy+dale+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155366203911598034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing on the beach,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uKjoc0b-I/AAAAAAAAANs/AOilZQYWxto/s1600-h/Sadie+on+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uKjoc0b-I/AAAAAAAAANs/AOilZQYWxto/s400/Sadie+on+beach.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155366543214014434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uK44c0b_I/AAAAAAAAAN0/wNYq6Rfjioo/s1600-h/sadie+hiking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uK44c0b_I/AAAAAAAAAN0/wNYq6Rfjioo/s400/sadie+hiking.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155366908286234610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing in mud puddles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uLJYc0cAI/AAAAAAAAAN8/kusvkpkG6wc/s1600-h/sadie+in+puddle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uLJYc0cAI/AAAAAAAAAN8/kusvkpkG6wc/s400/sadie+in+puddle.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155367191754076162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chewing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uLpoc0cCI/AAAAAAAAAOM/bC898PCAwPs/s1600-h/Sadie+chewing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uLpoc0cCI/AAAAAAAAAOM/bC898PCAwPs/s400/Sadie+chewing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155367745804857378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sleeping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uLXoc0cBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3bN6e4QO-d4/s1600-h/sadie+after+long+hike.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uLXoc0cBI/AAAAAAAAAOE/3bN6e4QO-d4/s400/sadie+after+long+hike.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155367436567212050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Sadie!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-7854334195523926163?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/7854334195523926163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=7854334195523926163&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/7854334195523926163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/7854334195523926163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-sadie.html' title='Happy Birthday Sadie'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R4uGLoc0b1I/AAAAAAAAAMk/4cPCfZmMtc4/s72-c/sadie2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-2232131628620041867</id><published>2008-01-01T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:39.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years Eve Snowshoeing</title><content type='html'>For New Years Eve, we went snowshoeing with our Mom, Dad and Grandpa.  We went on some trails in the mountains north of Idaho City.  It took us about an hour and a half to drive there, but the long ride was worth it.  We love snowshoeing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while, we stayed on the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pdH4c0brI/AAAAAAAAALU/ywPc9cA7kqc/s1600-h/IMG_1050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pdH4c0brI/AAAAAAAAALU/ywPc9cA7kqc/s400/IMG_1050.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150531513845313202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, getting off the beaten path and bounding through the lovely, deep snow was just too tempting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3peg4c0buI/AAAAAAAAALs/2RdVUiC1-zg/s1600-h/IMG_1059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3peg4c0buI/AAAAAAAAALs/2RdVUiC1-zg/s400/IMG_1059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150533042853670626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pe4Ic0bvI/AAAAAAAAAL0/hVBpHUBbOng/s1600-h/IMG_1054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pe4Ic0bvI/AAAAAAAAAL0/hVBpHUBbOng/s400/IMG_1054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150533442285629170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pfM4c0bwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/oVarqvcBBnE/s1600-h/IMG_1053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pfM4c0bwI/AAAAAAAAAL8/oVarqvcBBnE/s400/IMG_1053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150533798767914754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pfiIc0bxI/AAAAAAAAAME/BcUZOLZTYNc/s1600-h/IMG_1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pfiIc0bxI/AAAAAAAAAME/BcUZOLZTYNc/s400/IMG_1055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150534163840134930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pf4Ic0byI/AAAAAAAAAMM/L__tM3xX3dM/s1600-h/IMG_1061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pf4Ic0byI/AAAAAAAAAMM/L__tM3xX3dM/s400/IMG_1061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150534541797256994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pgHYc0bzI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Z0Ay23El6Ps/s1600-h/IMG_1062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pgHYc0bzI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Z0Ay23El6Ps/s400/IMG_1062.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150534803790262066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pgc4c0b0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/GwJnMz2OCWE/s1600-h/IMG_1071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pgc4c0b0I/AAAAAAAAAMc/GwJnMz2OCWE/s400/IMG_1071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150535173157449538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the trip, we were so happy and tired, we slept the whole way home and skipped our usual evening walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Years!&lt;br /&gt;Sadie and Boatie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-2232131628620041867?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/2232131628620041867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=2232131628620041867&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/2232131628620041867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/2232131628620041867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-years-eve-snowshoeing.html' title='New Years Eve Snowshoeing'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R3pdH4c0brI/AAAAAAAAALU/ywPc9cA7kqc/s72-c/IMG_1050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-1088380049683080397</id><published>2007-12-11T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:39.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OTIS!</title><content type='html'>Lastest weekend, wes got to see our cousin otis.  He came'n for an overnight visit!  He is a very cute lab puppy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18pqXdDZLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/1mKa-TfgRgg/s1600-h/IMG_0970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18pqXdDZLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/1mKa-TfgRgg/s400/IMG_0970.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142875107307513010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Course, even though he's just a puppy, he's 'bout as big as me-n-Sadie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's awso very special--He only has three legs!  He jumped from a wearry high thing when he was little, and shattered one of his legs. (his daddy, our uncle, tried to catch him, but couldn't.  that made him wearry sad for a while, til Otis got better).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18rhndDZOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/QP-DOaF80fE/s1600-h/IMG_0971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18rhndDZOI/AAAAAAAAAKk/QP-DOaF80fE/s400/IMG_0971.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142877156006913250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't matter, though, cuzen he is fun to play wif!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18qZHdDZMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zv68gQ6useE/s1600-h/IMG_0966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18qZHdDZMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/zv68gQ6useE/s400/IMG_0966.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142875910466397378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18q43dDZNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PXHHMKIPGXk/s1600-h/IMG_0965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18q43dDZNI/AAAAAAAAAKc/PXHHMKIPGXk/s400/IMG_0965.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142876455927243986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awso, just so everyone knows that my mum is fair--she let's boff me-n-Sadie on the couch wiff her.  I wuv it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18sGndDZPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ME0C3NcgLdg/s1600-h/IMG_0964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18sGndDZPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ME0C3NcgLdg/s400/IMG_0964.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142877791662073074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wuv,&lt;br /&gt;Boatie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-1088380049683080397?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1088380049683080397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=1088380049683080397&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1088380049683080397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1088380049683080397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/12/otis.html' title='OTIS!'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R18pqXdDZLI/AAAAAAAAAKM/1mKa-TfgRgg/s72-c/IMG_0970.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-7104173253017525546</id><published>2007-12-02T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:42.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>November</title><content type='html'>Well, November was a very busy month.  We had no time to blog.  First, our parents went to SLC for a weekend, and left us with Gramma for the weekend!  Gramma has a nice big back yard and golfers come by to visit.  I sometimes go sit by the green and wait for treats, but Gramma doesn't like this and makes me come back in the yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next weekend, Mom, Gramma and we took a very long car trip.  We drove all the way to Sheridan, Wyoming to visit our uncle Michael and his two dogs, Oreo and Zip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the three of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LmIHdDZBI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qFoLZXQXZ3M/s1600-R/IMG_0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LmIHdDZBI/AAAAAAAAAI8/rmcRKLLL5Fc/s400/IMG_0916.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139423151897404434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oreo is a nine year old JRT.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LnGXdDZCI/AAAAAAAAAJE/FfmDX1QtfQA/s1600-R/IMG_0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LnGXdDZCI/AAAAAAAAAJE/qe28zThnu2g/s400/IMG_0914.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139424221344261154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zip is just a little blue heeler mix puppy.  She was only 12 weeks old on our visit.  She sure is cute, and she would try to herd us around her house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LnbXdDZDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/L36Qfm1MlB8/s1600-R/IMG_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LnbXdDZDI/AAAAAAAAAJM/0s_RxQJvD2w/s400/IMG_0921.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139424582121514034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, the four of us to another long car trip.  We drove from Sheridan to Denver, Colorado to visit our aunt Amanda (she doesn't have any dogs).  We stayed in a motel room.  It was great; we got our own bed:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1Ln2XdDZEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8Va3urOCh7I/s1600-R/IMG_0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1Ln2XdDZEI/AAAAAAAAAJU/HvjY9ws0Ceo/s400/IMG_0927.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139425045977982018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Gramma left back to Boise on a plane, and our daddy flew in.  We spent Thanksgiving at our great-aunt Cher's house.  It was great.  The best part is---IT SNOWED.  I love the snow, see:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LoO3dDZFI/AAAAAAAAAJc/QoY0zhVZPZc/s1600-R/IMG_0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LoO3dDZFI/AAAAAAAAAJc/_qkczRs2iTg/s400/IMG_0933.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139425466884777042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, aunt Cher has a doggy named Chachi.  She is a really old pomeranian.  She does not like to play with us, but I tried.  She wouldn't even let me cuddle on aunt Cher's lap with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1Lop3dDZGI/AAAAAAAAAJk/8rRtPKkSZxw/s1600-R/IMG_0932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1Lop3dDZGI/AAAAAAAAAJk/IA8en573Kw8/s400/IMG_0932.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139425930741245026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things were pretty fun.  We got to see our uncle Bo (he's the one who taught me to take naps on the couch).  He likes Boatey and me, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LpCHdDZHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/wFMc2R9RPIQ/s1600-R/IMG_0948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LpCHdDZHI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hya07GzRC28/s400/IMG_0948.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139426347353072754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, sometimes things were boring:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LpXXdDZII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/JptmM1skLgQ/s1600-R/IMG_0949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LpXXdDZII/AAAAAAAAAJ0/2oC9MAvYP40/s400/IMG_0949.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139426712425292930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the festivities, we drove all the way back to Boise in one day.  That was a very long day, and we were all very tired.  I decided that a nap with mom was in order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LpuXdDZJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/M69x3K__5YQ/s1600-R/IMG_0958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LpuXdDZJI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/rEtbYvV7ZSo/s400/IMG_0958.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139427107562284178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LqEndDZKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/pb-s0zhLwzw/s1600-R/IMG_0960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LqEndDZKI/AAAAAAAAAKE/pFcr60jkjN0/s400/IMG_0960.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139427489814373538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Sadie (and Boatey)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-7104173253017525546?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/7104173253017525546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=7104173253017525546&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/7104173253017525546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/7104173253017525546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/12/november.html' title='November'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/R1LmIHdDZBI/AAAAAAAAAI8/rmcRKLLL5Fc/s72-c/IMG_0916.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-4615910543858338612</id><published>2007-10-26T08:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:42.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Airedale or Pekingese???</title><content type='html'>Wast nite, is kepted putting my paw by the compooter twying to bwog, but Sadie was hoggin it.  Just cuz she camed fwist--sheesh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, wast night we wented for a vewy nice walk in our favorite park--the one wif the waterin hole from an earlier blog.  Well, we wunned into a guy and hearded him talking to mum.  Hewe's what he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guy:  Are your dogs brother and sister?&lt;br /&gt;Mum:  No, they are both female and are not at all related, just the same breed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guy:  Well, the Pekingnese are such a nice breed.  They are very cute.  (The he walks on).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed mum turned and watched him go wif a funny wook on hers face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, whenen we's got home,i 'cided to figwure out why mum thoughted that guy was so cwazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a pekingese:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyID-xvLZgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jBw3kdQz-nA/s1600-h/pekingese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyID-xvLZgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jBw3kdQz-nA/s400/pekingese.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125663702939035138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, no wonder mum thoughted that guy was so cwazy!  We are Airedales, and Airedales are nothing like Pekingese!! See:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyIEeBvLZhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/llxCw5usfIE/s1600-h/dale+chips.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyIEeBvLZhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/llxCw5usfIE/s400/dale+chips.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125664239809947154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-4615910543858338612?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/4615910543858338612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=4615910543858338612&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/4615910543858338612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/4615910543858338612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/10/airedale-or-pekingese.html' title='Airedale or Pekingese???'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyID-xvLZgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/jBw3kdQz-nA/s72-c/pekingese.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-7483936260861318490</id><published>2007-10-25T19:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:45.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching up (with lots of pictures)</title><content type='html'>Okay, mum has been very bad about getting the pictures off of the camera and onto the computer so we could blog.  We had a couple of posts started, but have since decided to abandon them in favor of this rather long post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Boatey learned a new trick--eating from a kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyE-xBvLZWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/2p4JymVhbmE/s1600-h/IMG_0894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyE-xBvLZWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/2p4JymVhbmE/s400/IMG_0894.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125446862925161826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyE_GRvLZXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/W_PRi_2o99s/s1600-h/IMG_0883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyE_GRvLZXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/W_PRi_2o99s/s400/IMG_0883.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125447227997382002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Boatey: man, these thingies is gweat.  They's fulls of yummmy stuff.  I nevwer knewed that life could be sooooo good!  Why didn't I's catch onto this sooner?!?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This development has upset me greatly.  Previously, mum would fill two kongs with peanut butter, cottage cheese and kibble, but Boatey would abandon hers, leaving me with two delictable treats.  Now, I am left to suffer with a single kong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyE_sRvLZYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RbNpA49FzfE/s1600-h/IMG_0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyE_sRvLZYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RbNpA49FzfE/s400/IMG_0886.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125447880832411010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I still manage, somehow, to enjoy my measly, single kong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFAIBvLZZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/FLprQOAdPyQ/s1600-h/IMG_0887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFAIBvLZZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/FLprQOAdPyQ/s400/IMG_0887.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125448357573780882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFAgRvLZaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/i8OFlHTZ-nc/s1600-h/IMG_0890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFAgRvLZaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/i8OFlHTZ-nc/s400/IMG_0890.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125448774185608610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mum's note: the kongs are a bribe--they give me a few minutes to do yoga without the dogs running between my legs and licking my face)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, earlier this week, we had a lovely hike.  It had rained all weekend, but the sun came out just in time for the hoomans to go back to work.  Fortunately, mum loves hiking almost as much as we do.  The trail we took is one of my particular favorites.  It has lovely depressions along the way--perfect for catching rainwater and creating PUDDLES.  Now, I do not get too excited about much, but I LOVE PUDDLES.  Well, on Tuesday, Boatey and I got way ahead of mum when we knew a puddle was coming up.  When she couldn't see us, we played a lovely game of biteyface.  Our particular version of bitey face involves attempting to swallow the other's face and then flipping her over.  We had a lovely time.  Then, an awful thing happened.  When we got home, mum decided to bathe us!  She muttered something about mud clods hanging from our furnishings and having just vacuumed.  I don't see a problem, but she seems to think she is in control!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFCNxvLZbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/G_KRkFTr1mk/s1600-h/IMG_0907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFCNxvLZbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/G_KRkFTr1mk/s400/IMG_0907.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125450655381284274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFCexvLZcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/PMEb0vq-Lqw/s1600-h/IMG_0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFCexvLZcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/PMEb0vq-Lqw/s400/IMG_0908.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125450947439060418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFCyBvLZdI/AAAAAAAAAIU/MDb2HTcfmkE/s1600-h/IMG_0909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFCyBvLZdI/AAAAAAAAAIU/MDb2HTcfmkE/s400/IMG_0909.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125451278151542226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFDERvLZeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/XgY8AZVI6Pc/s1600-h/IMG_0910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFDERvLZeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/XgY8AZVI6Pc/s400/IMG_0910.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125451591684154850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFDTxvLZfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/_jMziJ1Bi10/s1600-h/IMG_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyFDTxvLZfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/_jMziJ1Bi10/s400/IMG_0911.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125451857972127218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mum's note: The only way to bathe Boatey is to get into the tub with her.  She is still terrified of running water.  We suspect someone turned a hose on her as punishment or that she was left under sprinklers when she was left in a kennel by her previous "owner."  This bath went pretty well.  I was able to just sit on the edge of the tub with her between my legs as opposed to having to sit down in the tub and hug her tight while her papa shampooed her all up!  Yeah Boatey!!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-7483936260861318490?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/7483936260861318490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=7483936260861318490&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/7483936260861318490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/7483936260861318490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/10/catching-up.html' title='Catching up (with lots of pictures)'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RyE-xBvLZWI/AAAAAAAAAHc/2p4JymVhbmE/s72-c/IMG_0894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-1960554215100513653</id><published>2007-10-11T09:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:45.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise</title><content type='html'>Our friends &lt;a href="http://thedaleandthebearsblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ellie &amp; Harley &lt;/a&gt;gave us a great surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rw5IWWefZQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/7Cwnz3ZjqvQ/s1600-h/loveblog.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rw5IWWefZQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/7Cwnz3ZjqvQ/s400/loveblog.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120109375194621186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This helped get us throught waiting for dad.  He is now home safe and sound.  (Don't worry, he gave us lots of pets and scratches to make up for leaving us all weekend.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have decided to pass this on to our Boston Buddies, &lt;a href="http://bostonboyz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ozzie and Rocky&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-1960554215100513653?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1960554215100513653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=1960554215100513653&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1960554215100513653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1960554215100513653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/10/surprise.html' title='Surprise'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rw5IWWefZQI/AAAAAAAAAHM/7Cwnz3ZjqvQ/s72-c/loveblog.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-3643017880725902436</id><published>2007-10-06T09:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:45.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We miss our Daddy!!</title><content type='html'>Our daddy left for the weekend to wisit wif his famiwy.  He's calwwed us wots, but it's not the sames as havin him heres to pway wif us.  Wast nite, mum took us to the doggie pwark.  It was fun, but when daddy wasn't home whenen we gots back, it was wery, wery uspsettin!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sisdale, Sadie, just went n pouwted!  Seees what i mean:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwenoWefZOI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3CRJPs6tUms/s1600-h/Image040(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwenoWefZOI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3CRJPs6tUms/s400/Image040(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118243813199930594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i's waited fur daddy a looooooooooooon time, but then my eyes gots wearry, wearry  heapy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rwen_mefZPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/aW-Qc7CySH0/s1600-h/Image051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rwen_mefZPI/AAAAAAAAAHE/aW-Qc7CySH0/s400/Image051.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118244212631889138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum says dad will be back tomorrow.  I cant's waipt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boatey&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-3643017880725902436?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3643017880725902436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=3643017880725902436&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/3643017880725902436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/3643017880725902436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/10/we-miss-our-daddy.html' title='We miss our Daddy!!'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwenoWefZOI/AAAAAAAAAG8/3CRJPs6tUms/s72-c/Image040(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-6836717412350488237</id><published>2007-10-06T09:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:46.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love stuffies</title><content type='html'>It is well established that I love stuffies.  Yesterday, after a lovely romp at the dog park, I decided to relax with my collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rwemm2efZLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xYJiNmLiUNU/s1600-h/Image046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rwemm2efZLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xYJiNmLiUNU/s400/Image046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118242687918498994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwemumefZMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-c8t7kjsqvg/s1600-h/Image049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwemumefZMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/-c8t7kjsqvg/s400/Image049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118242821062485186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rwem1mefZNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tto8KOepgeA/s1600-h/Image050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rwem1mefZNI/AAAAAAAAAG0/tto8KOepgeA/s400/Image050.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118242941321569490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Sadie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mum note:  sorry about the photo quality.  Dad is gone for the weekend, and he took the camera with him.  We girls have been forced into using a camera phone)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-6836717412350488237?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/6836717412350488237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=6836717412350488237&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/6836717412350488237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/6836717412350488237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-love-stuffies.html' title='I love stuffies'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rwemm2efZLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xYJiNmLiUNU/s72-c/Image046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-847681179158684356</id><published>2007-10-01T10:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:48.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday was a no-good-very-bad day (but Sunday was fun)</title><content type='html'>To be fair, Saturday started out as a lovely day.  Dad took us to meet up with some doggie friends.  It had rained the night before, so there were plenty of good, dead worms to roll in!!  Boatey found a great spot and guarded it fiercely--she would even let our buddy Joey (a pom) near it!  He was smart to leave--Boatey's mouth is larger than his entire body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, something awful happened.  The hoomans decided we needed groomed.  Boatey is finally learning that grooming does not equal death.  She looks lovely in her new do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGrIT0Om3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/oK1QTWWcUlc/s1600-h/IMG_0826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGrIT0Om3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/oK1QTWWcUlc/s400/IMG_0826.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116558810916232050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My story does not have such a happy ending.  Now, I do not mind the clippers, but I detest the scissors.  There is simply no reason that those horrible things need ever come near my face.  However, as I tried for the one-hundredth time to let my parent know that I HATE scissors--well, the most awful, dreaded, horrible event happened.  Mum's hand slipped as I was tossing my head in disgust.  I went from this magnificient, gorgeous, beautiful 'dale with tremendous scruffles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGsQT0Om6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/qZU1lV2eBZM/s1600-h/IMG_0778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGsQT0Om6I/AAAAAAAAAFc/qZU1lV2eBZM/s400/IMG_0778.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116560047866813346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGreD0Om4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/LLXHzM9iZs8/s1600-h/IMG_0825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGreD0Om4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/LLXHzM9iZs8/s400/IMG_0825.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116559184578386818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Mum claims it needed to look like this because at least this look is even.  I am almost so humiliated that I don't want to leave the house.  Almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday evening, the hoomans coaxed us out of the house with the promise of a hike.  We adore hiking.  This was just a quick hike on some off-leash trails at a park in town.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGtnj0Om9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/3VW93yVKCD0/s1600-h/IMG_0806.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGtnj0Om9I/AAAAAAAAAF0/3VW93yVKCD0/s400/IMG_0806.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116561546810399698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGuaz0Om_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/6ADanqHU-9I/s1600-h/IMG_0811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGuaz0Om_I/AAAAAAAAAGE/6ADanqHU-9I/s400/IMG_0811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116562427278695410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it wasn't very busy, so we could play chase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGszz0Om7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/rh-GD1qzaUg/s1600-h/IMG_0809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGszz0Om7I/AAAAAAAAAFk/rh-GD1qzaUg/s400/IMG_0809.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116560657752169394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGuAz0Om-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/swDPTFGGnE0/s1600-h/IMG_0810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGuAz0Om-I/AAAAAAAAAF8/swDPTFGGnE0/s400/IMG_0810.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116561980602096610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we got loads of pets along the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGtLT0Om8I/AAAAAAAAAFs/hW6SRglU2bo/s1600-h/IMG_0814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGtLT0Om8I/AAAAAAAAAFs/hW6SRglU2bo/s400/IMG_0814.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116561061479095234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, near the end of the loop is a delightful waterhole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGu7D0OnAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/oxQHtN7TEb4/s1600-h/IMG_0816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGu7D0OnAI/AAAAAAAAAGM/oxQHtN7TEb4/s400/IMG_0816.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116562981329476610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as you can see, this weekend was like an oreo.  The outsides were good, but the middle was something entirely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;Sadie (who cannot wait for her hair to grow back).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-847681179158684356?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/847681179158684356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=847681179158684356&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/847681179158684356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/847681179158684356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/10/saturday-was-no-good-very-bad-day-but.html' title='Saturday was a no-good-very-bad day (but Sunday was fun)'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RwGrIT0Om3I/AAAAAAAAAFE/oK1QTWWcUlc/s72-c/IMG_0826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-4200694915714837291</id><published>2007-09-29T18:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:48.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnage</title><content type='html'>Now as you know, we girls like our stuffies.  However, sometimes our baser instincts kick in and we much de-squeakey a stuffie or two.  Please note: Graphic image follows.  Younger viewers may  wish to leave the room.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rv7rND0Om1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/DKolJ9uYm8k/s1600-h/IMG_0801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rv7rND0Om1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/DKolJ9uYm8k/s320/IMG_0801.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115784836334656338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no real animals were harmed in the making of this blog, but one stuffed hippo suffered a decapitation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-4200694915714837291?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/4200694915714837291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=4200694915714837291&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/4200694915714837291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/4200694915714837291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/09/carnage.html' title='Carnage'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rv7rND0Om1I/AAAAAAAAAE0/DKolJ9uYm8k/s72-c/IMG_0801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-3738104559628451662</id><published>2007-09-29T18:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:49.283-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yoga dales</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rv7oXz0OmyI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eqPYZAHf7j8/s1600-h/IMG_0789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rv7oXz0OmyI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eqPYZAHf7j8/s320/IMG_0789.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115781722483366690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After work, our mum comes home and plays with us for a few minutes.  Then its into the living room for yoga.  We love the living room, but sometimes it is just hard to let her have enough peace and quiet to practice her yoga.  Instead, we want to practice!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rv7n4z0OmxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/9SCS7w_m7ls/s1600-h/IMG_0767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rv7n4z0OmxI/AAAAAAAAAEU/9SCS7w_m7ls/s320/IMG_0767.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115781189907421970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, our mum has taught us that the most important part of any practice is svasana (final relaxation).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rv7pmD0Om0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/umB8n4qGoKk/s1600-h/IMG_0805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rv7pmD0Om0I/AAAAAAAAAEs/umB8n4qGoKk/s320/IMG_0805.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115783066808130370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-3738104559628451662?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3738104559628451662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=3738104559628451662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/3738104559628451662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/3738104559628451662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/09/yoga-dales.html' title='yoga dales'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rv7oXz0OmyI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eqPYZAHf7j8/s72-c/IMG_0789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-198530970927459175</id><published>2007-09-20T11:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:49.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Car Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://northfordmaggie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maggie and Mitch &lt;/a&gt;tagged us to play this very cool game.&lt;br /&gt;It's what kind of vehicle you are; you have to think of what type of vehicle your personality most resembles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie:  Although knowledgeable about most subjects, I was uncertain about this particular subject.  I view cars as a means to transport me to amusing places and never consider their personality.  Therefore, I consulted with my father.  He promtply said that I was a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RvKpMPoeRjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FE99R8ogR7s/s1600-h/yellow+porsche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RvKpMPoeRjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FE99R8ogR7s/s320/yellow+porsche.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112334554838746674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lean and love to run.  Plus, I am the kind of dog that makes people turn their heads for another look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boatey:  I's luv cars.  They's the bestest thing in the whole wide world.  I love riding in them, letting my head hang out the window, my earses fwapping in the breeze!  I also askded my daddy what kinda car I should be.  He said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RvKptvoeRkI/AAAAAAAAAEM/uMmjPOuFnLw/s1600-h/3+series.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RvKptvoeRkI/AAAAAAAAAEM/uMmjPOuFnLw/s320/3+series.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112335130364364354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't sure if I should be black or silver, though, so I choosed silver.  I runs soooooooo fast, I looks like a streak, and silver seemed more likes a streak to me's.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-198530970927459175?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/198530970927459175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=198530970927459175&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/198530970927459175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/198530970927459175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/09/car-game.html' title='Car Game'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RvKpMPoeRjI/AAAAAAAAAEE/FE99R8ogR7s/s72-c/yellow+porsche.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-368069034267205931</id><published>2007-09-18T15:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:50.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi-Jinks (Again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RvBFw3YGOwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_A4HjiQXc3E/s1600-h/white+socks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RvBFw3YGOwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_A4HjiQXc3E/s320/white+socks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111662282866572034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I've decideded that the toes of white socks are yummy--clean or dirpty, they's yummy.  Well, last night my daddy slipped a nice fresh pair into his bag.  He left the bag ons the bedroom floor and it wasn't zipped.  After the lights went out ('cept for my nightlight--gots to have that 'cuz i's scared of the dark), i slipped off my bed and took that bundle of socks.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Course, I was foiled.  Before I could have my mid-night snack, daddy slipped out of bed and noticed me "cuddling" the socks.  (it looked all cute, but I was just warming them up so's they'd taste yummier!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boatey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mum's note:  yes, Boatey really is scared of the dark.  She would pace and refuse to sleep at night.  Then, after a visit to her gramma's, where there is a nightlight and she slept all night long, we put a night light in our room.  Now she lays down and sleeps all night)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-368069034267205931?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/368069034267205931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=368069034267205931&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/368069034267205931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/368069034267205931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/09/hi-jinks-again.html' title='Hi-Jinks (Again)'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RvBFw3YGOwI/AAAAAAAAAD8/_A4HjiQXc3E/s72-c/white+socks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-1625134114544353220</id><published>2007-09-11T13:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:50.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi-Jinks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rubr6Ael-DI/AAAAAAAAAD0/lzeIZMj3ERk/s1600-h/Boatey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rubr6Ael-DI/AAAAAAAAAD0/lzeIZMj3ERk/s320/Boatey.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109030209091663922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've improffed on a game my sisdale Sadie taughted me.  You see, every afternoon mom comes home and puts her walkin clothes on the bed while she hangs up her work clothes.  Now, a longlonglonglonglonglong time ago, I leart that it's okay to grab her socks off of the bed and then make her try to take them.  (BTW, she gets rearry mad if you do this wif her pantyhose or suitpants when she's gettin ready for work.  I don't like whenen she goes to work, but she says she has to pay for our dog food somehow.  Neither Sadie or I's do this game wif work clothes--We's very smart 'dales and we know the difference.  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anway, on to the improffments.  Yesterday, I grabbed the socks, but then I spotted something white underneath.  Now, I have seen mom put this on under her shirt, and I know she wears it walkin.  I figured, if'n socks are fun, wouldn't this thing be fun to take.  You got it.  I grabbed it in my big white teef and danced down the hall.  Mom started to call my name, and tell me to get back--but NO!!  I was dancin round the island in the kitchen, with my mom's BRA in my mouf.  I tells you, it was a fun, fun,fun game.  I wonder if she will leave it one the bed again soon, so'in I's can make laps wif it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Mum note:  there will be no pictures of this incident, as I wasn't about to become a topless photographer!!  By the time I got my shirt on, she had dropped the very slimey undergarment on the kitchen floor and returned to the socks)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-1625134114544353220?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1625134114544353220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=1625134114544353220&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1625134114544353220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1625134114544353220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/09/hi-jinks.html' title='Hi-Jinks'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rubr6Ael-DI/AAAAAAAAAD0/lzeIZMj3ERk/s72-c/Boatey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-1113303742211120345</id><published>2007-09-04T12:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T14:04:10.361-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scattergories</title><content type='html'>We joined Dogs with Blogs, and have made some new friends.  &lt;a href="http://northfordmaggie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Maggie and Mitch&lt;/a&gt;--two gorgeous 'dales--were playing this game.  It looked like fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules: Use the 1st letter of your name to answer each of the questions. They must be real places, names, things…nothing made up! If you can’t think of anything, skip it. You can’t use your own name for the boy/girl name question. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Famous Singer --Steffani (Gwen); Bono&lt;br /&gt;2. Four Letter Word --$h!*; BARK&lt;br /&gt;3. Street – Sheridan Ave, Sheridan, WY; Bannock, Boise&lt;br /&gt;4. Color -- Silver; Black&lt;br /&gt;5. Gifts -- Super yummy treats; Best home ever!!&lt;br /&gt;6. Vehicle -- Saab; Buick&lt;br /&gt;7. Things in a souvenir shop – signs; baubles&lt;br /&gt;8. Boy name -- Sue (think Johnny Cash!); Bob&lt;br /&gt;9. Girl name -- Sybil; Bella&lt;br /&gt;10. Movie Title -- Shawshank Redemption; Bourn Identity &lt;br /&gt;11. Drink -- Shyrah; Bourbon&lt;br /&gt;12. Occupation -- Salesman; banker&lt;br /&gt;13. Celebrity – Samuel L. Jackson; Brittany Spears&lt;br /&gt;14. Magazine – Shape; bon appetit&lt;br /&gt;15. U. S. city – Seattle; Boise!!&lt;br /&gt;16. Pro sports – Sharks (San Jose); Broncos (Denver)&lt;br /&gt;17. Fruit -- Star Fruit; Bananas&lt;br /&gt;18. Reason for being late for work – Stomache Flu; Been throwin' up&lt;br /&gt;19. Something You Throw Away -- Shoes that have been chewed; Bones that have been cooked (darn)&lt;br /&gt;20. Things You Shout – Shut up!; Boring&lt;br /&gt;21. Cartoon Character -- spider man; batman&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-1113303742211120345?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1113303742211120345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=1113303742211120345&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1113303742211120345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1113303742211120345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/09/scattergories.html' title='Scattergories'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-607949635252035331</id><published>2007-08-31T08:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:50.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle Name Game</title><content type='html'>We got a new cyber-dale friend (&lt;a href="http://toaireisdivine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bogart the Handsome&lt;/a&gt;), and found this fun game on his site.  Here’s how it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List one fact that is somehow relevant to you and your life for each letter of your middle name. If you don’t have a middle name, use the middle name you would have liked to have had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rtgrngel-AI/AAAAAAAAADc/S98jLcBgNjw/s1600-h/gorgeous+Sadie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rtgrngel-AI/AAAAAAAAADc/S98jLcBgNjw/s320/gorgeous+Sadie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104878135357601794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadie:  My full name (at least when I am being cute and good) is: Sadie Wadie Puppy Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W: W is for WONDERFULLY DELIGHTFUL--which I am every day (although my parents might say it is for WRECKING HAVOC--they believe that is my favorite game)&lt;br /&gt;A: A is for AIREDALE, the most wonderful breed in the world, and of which I am a proud memeber&lt;br /&gt;D: D is for DIRTY, which is what I my paws are when I work on expanding my pit in the back yard.  D is also for DIGNITY--I am an incredibly dignified Airedale.&lt;br /&gt;I: I is for ICKY--which is how I feel about certain foods (like bananas) even though I insist on stealing such treats from my parents.  I is also for INSISTENT, which is exactly how stongly I feel about doing what I want, when I want!&lt;br /&gt;E: E is for EXTREMELY BEAUTIFUL.  I even prance if we meet someone on the street and they notice how pretty I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rtgr3wel-BI/AAAAAAAAADk/ISCiWb2vZgI/s1600-h/Boatey+all+smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rtgr3wel-BI/AAAAAAAAADk/ISCiWb2vZgI/s320/Boatey+all+smiles.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104878414530476050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boatey:  My fwull name is Boatie Wotie Luv Bug Dale.  I even answere to Bug!  I's gettin' smawrter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: L is for LOVEY DOVEY, which is how I twreat my new parents.  They is wondurpul to me!&lt;br /&gt;U: U is for UCKY, that's what my parents say when I eat stuff I's not s'possed da&lt;br /&gt;V: V is for VALIENT--that's how I act when i hear a noise outside--i give it my best, loudest, deepest ARRROUGH.  Even if it's just my daddy coming home!  Course, if'in its somebody that I don't know, I run and hide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B:  B is for BEAUTIFUL,  I knows I'm beautipul now, 'cuz my new parents tell me that all the time!  B is also for BEARD--i's have a trwemendous beard--it holds lots of water!&lt;br /&gt;U:  U is for UNBELIEVABLY WILD--that's my reaction when my parents get howme from work.  I run 'round like a heathen--they say, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;G:  G is for GOTCHA--that's one of my favowrite games.  It works like this:  I runs up behind a hooman, and poke them, whens they turn around, I look at them like I's sayin' "GOTCHA" and then scamper away.  Mommy loves this when she is in nice work clothes!!  G is also for GOOD-- i's a good 'dale now.  I learned manners in this new place, so I gets to go lotsa pwaces with my sisdale and parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-607949635252035331?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/607949635252035331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=607949635252035331&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/607949635252035331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/607949635252035331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/08/middle-name-game.html' title='Middle Name Game'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rtgrngel-AI/AAAAAAAAADc/S98jLcBgNjw/s72-c/gorgeous+Sadie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-3857977745224471106</id><published>2007-08-22T14:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:51.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First A-Day</title><content type='html'>Monday, August 20 was my A-day. Yup, it's one year since I came to live wif these nice people and my sisdale, Sadie. To celeprate, my momma took us to the pet store, and we gots to pick out new toys!!!! Yeah, I luv the pet store--it has lots of good smells and nice ladies who pat my head. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, we gots two indoor toys and two outdoor toys. First, we got two stuffies: a baboon that squeaks, and a dog that squeaks, too. I love the baboon:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101627115697469346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rsye1Qel96I/AAAAAAAAACs/TiwCz0g_G6s/s320/Boatey+and+baboon+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Of course, Sadie loves stuffies more than me, so sometimes she hogs the new stuffies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101634326947559346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RsylZAel97I/AAAAAAAAAC0/OxbMfYYTX1o/s320/Sadie+hogging+toys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moftly, though, we share the toys. Particularly the outside ones. For outside, we gots a new Kong Wubba, and a ball-ropey thing. Heerwe's me wif the Wubba--it's sooooo fun to chew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101634984077555650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rsyl_Qel98I/AAAAAAAAAC8/LmYHN_j3pVs/s320/Boatey+with+wubba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heerwe's me wif the rope thing. It's lotsa fun to chew, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101635465113892818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RsymbQel99I/AAAAAAAAADE/5H9Hdc9T1mw/s320/Boatey+with+rope+ball+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And heewrwe's me and my sis--Sadie. We luv to play in the yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101636062114346978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rsym-Ael9-I/AAAAAAAAADM/ctsL_JYu1os/s320/girls+chasing+wubba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-3857977745224471106?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/3857977745224471106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=3857977745224471106&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/3857977745224471106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/3857977745224471106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-first-day.html' title='My First A-Day'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rsye1Qel96I/AAAAAAAAACs/TiwCz0g_G6s/s72-c/Boatey+and+baboon+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-2767101062213185741</id><published>2007-08-21T17:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:53.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Firsts</title><content type='html'>Well, August started off right.  We got to take our first camping trip--to the Oregon coast.  That means not only did we sleep in a tent for the first time, we also saw the ocean for the first time.  We were not so fond of the ocean--whenever mom or dad tried to get in, even just up to their ankles, we barked like mad until they came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because a pictures is worth more than words, here are the highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RstwVAel9yI/AAAAAAAAABs/IH1O6E9Liyk/s1600-h/IMG_0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RstwVAel9yI/AAAAAAAAABs/IH1O6E9Liyk/s320/IMG_0575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101294509135099682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the cool stream by our campsite.  One night, there was a family of raccoons on the other side.  We chased them off with our strong barks--aaaaaarrrrrrouhhh!  We are such good 'dales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RstzJgel9zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/DZ5j_NJwozA/s1600-h/IMG_0600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RstzJgel9zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/DZ5j_NJwozA/s320/IMG_0600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101297610101487410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running in the sand was tremendous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rst0_wel90I/AAAAAAAAAB8/EeEgn-JIDAs/s1600-h/IMG_0603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rst0_wel90I/AAAAAAAAAB8/EeEgn-JIDAs/s320/IMG_0603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101299641621018434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, being Oregon, it was very windy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rst1tAel91I/AAAAAAAAACE/ahJ5HbmigiM/s1600-h/IMG_0608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 326px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rst1tAel91I/AAAAAAAAACE/ahJ5HbmigiM/s320/IMG_0608.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101300419010099026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved chasing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And getting drinks after we were done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rst_Fwel93I/AAAAAAAAACU/eP6IFMEEGUY/s1600-h/IMG_0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rst_Fwel93I/AAAAAAAAACU/eP6IFMEEGUY/s320/IMG_0614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101310739816511346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally, we had the best time exploring everything on the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RsuArwel95I/AAAAAAAAACk/7J6aCUanlvk/s1600-h/IMG_0628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RsuArwel95I/AAAAAAAAACk/7J6aCUanlvk/s320/IMG_0628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101312492163168146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RsuACAel94I/AAAAAAAAACc/jYaF-jQ5IsE/s1600-h/IMG_0624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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Sadie here.  Boy, was July busy.  First, our daddy's aunt and uncle came to visit.  We were kinda bummed though, because they didn't bring their Pomeranian, Chachi, to visit.  They were nice, but we couldn't visit them in the guest room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, our cousin, Lilli, came to visit.  She's an 8-year old hooman girl.  We liked her.  She gave us lots of treats and pets.  She loves animals and wants to be a vet.  Fortunately, we didn't need her services!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is me with Lilli:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rr5tFp18Q5I/AAAAAAAAABk/vKb0BisWjBw/s1600-h/IMG_0536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rr5tFp18Q5I/AAAAAAAAABk/vKb0BisWjBw/s320/IMG_0536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097631772128854930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to spend a weekend with our grandparents because Mom and Dad took a trip four their anniversary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, July was very busy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be back soon to update you on our new experience--camping by the beach in Oregon!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-802156711300505934?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/802156711300505934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=802156711300505934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/802156711300505934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/802156711300505934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/08/july-was-busy.html' title='July was Busy!'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rr5tFp18Q5I/AAAAAAAAABk/vKb0BisWjBw/s72-c/IMG_0536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-8866452043571120852</id><published>2007-06-26T09:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:54.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 (some) Questions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Our mommy found this on another blog--but it looks fun to play. A great way for you to get to know us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1. Your age? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; 2 1/2 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; Around 3 (my hoomans don't know for sure, and I'm weally bad wif dates). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;2. Your age when came to live with your people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; 4 months&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; Around 2--that was nine long monfs ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3. What color is the collar you’re wearing right now? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We both wear brown leather collars for everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RoFA-aatxVI/AAAAAAAAABU/PDQtBSWpqb4/s1600-h/bling+blink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080413295638070610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RoFA-aatxVI/AAAAAAAAABU/PDQtBSWpqb4/s320/bling+blink.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; I own a lovely pink collar with three rows of studs for special occasions (and because it annoys my daddy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; Sometimes, too, we get to wear coordinating pourple harnesses for walks around wots of people. Mine is light pourple, and Sadie's is dark pourple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;4. Who is your favorite person other than the people you live with? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; I especially love Ed, and Heide and Bill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I'm stwill not too sure about ofer people, but sometimes if a lady looks nice she can scratch my scruffles (cheeks and beard). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5. How much do you weigh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; I weigh 52 pounds--but you know, it's not polite to ask a girl about her weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I weigh 48 pounds, but that's 12 more than when I came to live in this nice pwace. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;6. Most expensive thing you’ve ever chewed up? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; I only chew appropriate dog toys. (Mom: this is true, Sadie came with inherent house manners and, I know this is unbelievable for a 'dale, was never much of a chewer).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I like to chew left shoes--mommy and dad both have a pair of hiking shoes with no left heal!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7. Do you like other Dogs? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; Yes, I love other dogs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I am wearning to warm up to other dogs, so wong as they wespect my boundarwies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;8. Who is your best non-human friend? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; The aussie down the street named Chance--he growls whenever I lick his ears, and then chases me. It is the best game ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I love my sister Sadie. She has taught me soo much 'bout how to be a great airwedale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9. Squeaky Toys or Tennis Balls? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; Squeaky toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I wuv,wuv,wuv tennis balls. I can fit two in my mouf, and I can lay wif one in my paws and one in my mouf. I awso can jump weally, weally high and catch balls my daddy has bounced!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;10. Do you like to be brushed?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; No, being brush is very undignified.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; YES, I wuv all de attention and it makes my itchy skin feel weally good and wunderpul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;11. Peanut Butter or Cheese?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; both are lovely treats. I am especially fond , however, of peanut butter mixed with kibble and stuffed into a kong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; Cheese pwese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;12. Do your people cut your toenails? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; yes, but this is another undignified activity for which I have great disdain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; they did once, but everwy time before that, the vet and three of the nice ladies who work with him had to get me down. I do not like having my fweet touched, but I am learning to accept it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;13. Any formal education? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RoEw16atxSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/95rivpP-Axc/s1600-h/sadie+graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080395557423138082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RoEw16atxSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/95rivpP-Axc/s320/sadie+graduation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; yes, I graduated from a formal, off-leash obedience program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RoFBkqatxWI/AAAAAAAAABc/Lgrkoatvuds/s1600-h/Boatey+graduation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080413952768066914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RoFBkqatxWI/AAAAAAAAABc/Lgrkoatvuds/s320/Boatey+graduation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; Yes, I gradupated from de same school as my sister, Sadie. She came back and hewped me trough the cwass. All doz ofer dogs scawred me at first. Now, I am a weally good dog and my hoomans can trust me. I also now sit in de house, and my mommy and daddy luv that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;14. Couch potato or Energizer Bunny? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; both, I love a good romp outdoors, chasing my friends at the dog park or going for a long hike. Then, I enjoy a good nap on the sunny end of the couch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I wun weally fast--zooom, you can barwely see me I'm sooo fast!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;15. Nicknames your people call you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; Sadie Wadie Puppy Bear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; Boatie Bug, and Wuv Bug, and silwy girwl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;17. Do you like kitties?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; I have yet to actually taste a kitty (not for lack of trying, I might add), so I cannot proffer an opinion on this particular delicacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; hmmm, not too sure, but my sister is teaching me to run weally hard to the end of hte leash and bark like mad whenevwer I see one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;18. What did you have for breakfast? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kibble and yogurt--our favorite, except for tripe!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;19. Can you hunt (aka have you ever killed anything living)?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; I love to hunt, but my hoomans always call me back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; No--I'm stwill a wittle confuzed when Sadie goes huntin. Mawybe someday I will learn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;20. When &amp; why was the last time you went to the V.E.T.? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; last month I went for my yearly exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RoE0JqatxUI/AAAAAAAAABM/3BJZI1y3Vn8/s1600-h/boatey+paw+bandage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080399195260437826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RoE0JqatxUI/AAAAAAAAABM/3BJZI1y3Vn8/s320/boatey+paw+bandage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I got some nasty stuff in my paw in April--my momma cawlled it cheatgrass--and I went to see the doggy doctor. He made me weat a thing on my foot while the hole from the grass healed. That was not a fun week!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;21. Where do you sleep at night?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; I sleep on the dog bed at the foot of my parents bed, or with then on the bed, or on the very soft beach towel on momma's side of the bed, or on the soft kennel pad on dad's side of the bed. A girls must have options!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I sleep on the dog bed at the foot on my parent's bed. It is my favorite thwing in teh whole world. I luv, luv, luv my dog bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;22. Do you like to swim?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; I love to wade up to my neck in water or lay down in shallow water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I am just learning to get my paws wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;23. Can you make puppies? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; no, and for the record, that sounds like a horrible activity. While I occasionally enjoy playing with my puppy cousin Otis (a three legged black lab), I would not enjoy having young dales constantly underfoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; Not any more. the mean person who used to *own* me was mean to me after I had some, but they weren't black enough. I know that 'dales aren't s'posed to be all black--they should look lovely like Sadie, but the mean man just didn't understand. He locked me up and wouldn't give me enough food cuz my puppies weren't all black.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;24. Do you give kisses? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; I will delicately kiss the tip of my mother's nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; I wuv giwvin kisses--specially in the car. Daddy says I'm the best ear kisser he's ever seen. I also give kisses to nice ladies who pet my scruffles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;25. Can you potty on command? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sadie:&lt;/span&gt; No, and I refuse to potty if anyone is watching me or on car trips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Boatie:&lt;/span&gt; No, but I love to potty once daddy has me walkin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-8866452043571120852?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/8866452043571120852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=8866452043571120852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/8866452043571120852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/8866452043571120852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/06/20-some-questions.html' title='20 (some) Questions'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RoFA-aatxVI/AAAAAAAAABU/PDQtBSWpqb4/s72-c/bling+blink.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-1362539235752142463</id><published>2007-06-18T10:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:54.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Introductions, Part II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey, this is Boatie. I know Sadie said you could here more about her life as a single 'dale, but I wanted to introduce myself. I came to Idaho last August. I'm what you call a rescue Airedale. My parents don't know much about my life before, and I don't like to talk about it, but here is what I can tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I lived in Wyoming before my original "owner" gave me to rescue. I didn't have much of a life. He was trying to breed all black Airedales, but I didn't come out black enough for him. I spent all of my time locked in a kennel outside, and I didn't get enough to eat. He finally gave me to rescue. Here is what I looked like then--my ribs stuck out!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rna6aaatxPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6rm34Bqq_7Y/s1600-h/treasure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077450592837551346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rna6aaatxPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6rm34Bqq_7Y/s320/treasure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can also see how scared I was. See, back then, I didn't know that humans could be good and nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents have taught me a lot. Now I know how to walk on a leash and be nice to other dogs, rather than scared. Now I know what toys are, and I can jump really high in the "aire" to catch balls. I also have a pink frog that I like to carry around the living room--but he lives there, so I never take him out of that room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also know that there will always be enough food, so I don't have to guard my bowl and growl (I think Sadie is thankful I finally learned this trick). They even took me to obedience class--I know to put my butt on the ground when they say "Sit" and I know to keep all four feet on the ground when they say "stand." I also learned that they really like for me to be on their left-side. They worked for weeks on this trick--they called it "heel." Now, I am so good at it, that I always find their left side--even if they haven't said "heel" and we aren't on a walk. Here is my graduation picture:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077453139753157890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rna8uqatxQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/e02Wmbmo5Ko/s320/Boatey+graduation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also have favorites--I love to go for walks. I love the dog park where I can run as fast as I can. I like to hike, and I love to cuddle. As you can tell, I am doing much better than I was last summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-1362539235752142463?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1362539235752142463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=1362539235752142463&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1362539235752142463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1362539235752142463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-introductions-part-ii.html' title='First Introductions, Part II'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/Rna6aaatxPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/6rm34Bqq_7Y/s72-c/treasure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139217285383223942.post-1964441034174272955</id><published>2007-06-15T15:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:11:55.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Introductions</title><content type='html'>This Blog is all about us--the not-quite-right Airegirls who live in Idaho. I should probably explain why we are not-quite-right. That is a long story, so this first blog with cover me, Sadie. After all, I came to Idaho first, even if I am the younger of us two, and was the first not-quiet-right Airegirl.&lt;br /&gt;You see, my upright parents bought a house two years ago, and were thrilled to finally have the space for a dog. As a gift, my upright mom's father was helping them find a dog. He called several times, each time suggesting a different breed of dog. Each time, mom and dad turned him down. Then came the fateful phone message. Dad played it first, but because mom had been so reluctant he expected another "no." Instead, once mom heard that her father had found an Airedale, she turned to dad and said: "what do you think?" They checked their email, and saw this adorable picture of me first: &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RnMG-aatxNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/s5kpf2HTfmw/s1600-h/sadie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076408874289710290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RnMG-aatxNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/s5kpf2HTfmw/s320/sadie4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RnMG-aatxNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/s5kpf2HTfmw/s1600-h/sadie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RnMG-aatxNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/s5kpf2HTfmw/s1600-h/sadie4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they knew that something was wrong, because they saw this picture next:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RnMGqaatxMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RyQLsU7XTns/s1600-h/sadie6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076408530692326594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RnMGqaatxMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RyQLsU7XTns/s320/sadie6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out, my left eye had been punctured and now I am completely blind on that side. Don't feel sorry for me though, it hasn't slowed me down at all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a while, my mom and dad tried really hard to protect the eye as much as they could. However, I am not an Airegirl willing to make a fashion statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076409703218398434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RnMHuqatxOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/dwVcT5IuypI/s320/doggles+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really disliked my "doggles," and took them off every chance I could. Now, my parents let me run free, but the price I pay for my finicky fashion sense is nightly eyedrops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's enough for right now. Later, I will tell you more about my life as a single 'dale, and then you will get to meet the other not-quite-right girl, my sis--Boatie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139217285383223942-1964441034174272955?l=sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/feeds/1964441034174272955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139217285383223942&amp;postID=1964441034174272955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1964441034174272955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139217285383223942/posts/default/1964441034174272955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sadie-n-boatie.blogspot.com/2007/06/first-introductions.html' title='First Introductions'/><author><name>Sadie-n-Boatie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06857837714509281519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/SBoGg87UMCI/AAAAAAAAASw/ui1xnl3-3rQ/S220/girls+on+beach.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yC7hUs7F9r8/RnMG-aatxNI/AAAAAAAAAAU/s5kpf2HTfmw/s72-c/sadie4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
