tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75616370671441011982024-03-13T14:46:48.700-08:00Bad Scottie of the NorthTales of a Scottish Terrier in the Last FrontierUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561637067144101198.post-70173119226525225262010-03-30T15:43:00.001-08:002010-03-30T15:46:46.827-08:00I hate my life...One night... ok, one week, of licking my hurt paw and my roomates slap this thing on me?! It's outrageous. I was able to get it off once, but they keep putting it back on. I am NOT happy...<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/S7KNGXkAJjI/AAAAAAAABQA/0epb23ozc7A/s1600/DSC_2616.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454577239242843698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/S7KNGXkAJjI/AAAAAAAABQA/0epb23ozc7A/s400/DSC_2616.jpg" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561637067144101198.post-75586638419078811952009-07-06T23:06:00.003-08:002009-07-06T23:17:15.497-08:004th of JulyThis year we took a camping trip up to Kings River for our long holiday weekend. I'm not a big fan of the fireworks, but fortunately there weren't very many up there. I ran around a lot with my friend Trucker, and spend the evenings relaxing in my camp chair by the fire...<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SlL0KjROe0I/AAAAAAAABHQ/VBBMINQChiU/s1600-h/july4th2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355611369000303426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SlL0KjROe0I/AAAAAAAABHQ/VBBMINQChiU/s400/july4th2.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SlL0KaTiDtI/AAAAAAAABHI/bni6ZyW0Y50/s1600-h/july4th1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355611366594055890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SlL0KaTiDtI/AAAAAAAABHI/bni6ZyW0Y50/s400/july4th1.jpg" border="0" /></a>The next day we went over to Ringo's house where my friend Emily was hanging out with her sister Ray. Emily and I had a fashion show. I don't really think purple is my color, but Emily liked them.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355612626906404402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SlL1TxVaVjI/AAAAAAAABHY/tO37E_XYHJs/s400/July4th3.jpg" border="0" />After the fashion show I watched the soccer game with the girls and dad. It was a pretty fun weekend.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355612635412032226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SlL1URBT6uI/AAAAAAAABHg/hxwdPRauAX4/s400/july4th4.jpg" border="0" /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561637067144101198.post-65920524649069186452009-06-24T15:16:00.003-08:002009-06-24T15:23:08.758-08:00My BFF Trucker...I made a new friend recently, Trucker. He's a puggle (pug-beagle mix) and just had his one year birthday. He has boundless energy, and he likes to play chase - my favorite game! <div><br /><div>We played in the backyard all day last weekend while our dad's went dirt biking and left mom home to hang with us and get us things... She got a little mad when we started searching through her new flower bed - but it smelled so good in there! We were sure there must be something good underneath all that dirt...</div><div> </div><div>After a big day in the yard mom finally let us come inside and play... and then we took a nap. It was a good day!</div><div> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351038250424531378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SkK08BAU-bI/AAAAAAAABFI/gCTNmA9KE5U/s400/trucker2.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351038255637988594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SkK08UbUBPI/AAAAAAAABFQ/zTz-eDJXA44/s400/trucker1.jpg" border="0" /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561637067144101198.post-87384584552343130902009-06-03T13:16:00.002-08:002009-06-03T13:20:03.134-08:00My new favorite food...So we had a BBQ this weekend at the house. Mom said it was because my Aunt Cristen came to visit, but I know that everyone really just came to see me...<br />Mom kept trying to get everyone to eat this giant watermelon that she bought, and I kept trying to tell her I couldn't reach the bowl. Luckily, dad helped me out...<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SiboSo2H3-I/AAAAAAAABEo/kRqF5M8LbiU/s1600-h/watermelon3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343213414821388258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SiboSo2H3-I/AAAAAAAABEo/kRqF5M8LbiU/s400/watermelon3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SiboSQXAiAI/AAAAAAAABEg/gdA9jFBMc6w/s1600-h/watermelon2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343213408248432642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SiboSQXAiAI/AAAAAAAABEg/gdA9jFBMc6w/s400/watermelon2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SiboSTPPngI/AAAAAAAABEY/GbEmAUAsPns/s1600-h/watermelon1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343213409021173250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SiboSTPPngI/AAAAAAAABEY/GbEmAUAsPns/s400/watermelon1.jpg" border="0" /></a> mmm, mmm, good...</div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561637067144101198.post-19823279115856282542009-05-11T12:08:00.003-08:002009-05-11T12:09:37.082-08:00Learning to Drive...So even though going for rides in the car is fun, I really think I would prefer driving. Then I could go where I want - like Petco. Cause you know, that's where the pets go... The only thing I haven't figured out yet is how to steer and push the pedals at the same time...<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SgiFt8_8sjI/AAAAAAAABC4/PGCzCZNm7Lk/s1600-h/guinDrives.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334660783135306290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SgiFt8_8sjI/AAAAAAAABC4/PGCzCZNm7Lk/s400/guinDrives.jpg" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561637067144101198.post-28672585424717414432009-01-11T21:25:00.002-09:002009-01-11T21:34:17.001-09:00humiliation...<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SWrj0dG6qjI/AAAAAAAAA60/DAfkKo3Ye9s/s1600-h/sweater2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290291202606410290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SWrj0dG6qjI/AAAAAAAAA60/DAfkKo3Ye9s/s400/sweater2.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SWrj0IsSquI/AAAAAAAAA6s/lBhwQtGrs1Q/s1600-h/sweater.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290291197126028002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SWrj0IsSquI/AAAAAAAAA6s/lBhwQtGrs1Q/s400/sweater.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="center">Does this sweater make me look fat?</p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561637067144101198.post-7268188326817066432009-01-04T20:25:00.002-09:002009-01-04T21:19:38.438-09:00Christmas ToySo for Christmas this year, I made out pretty well - I always love getting new toys, i like to see how quickly I can rip them apart. My favorite though was my new rope toy - it takes a lot of chewing and sometimes I get tired, so I just use it as a pillow- but I love it.<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SWGcUJlqwdI/AAAAAAAAA58/nvgKbTw_IQc/s1600-h/toy2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287679307494900178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SWGcUJlqwdI/AAAAAAAAA58/nvgKbTw_IQc/s400/toy2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SWGcTyljhDI/AAAAAAAAA50/4NVpuxBpi_M/s1600-h/toy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287679301320410162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SWGcTyljhDI/AAAAAAAAA50/4NVpuxBpi_M/s400/toy.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561637067144101198.post-861771230149456722008-12-28T12:41:00.002-09:002008-12-28T12:46:03.599-09:00Uh-OhWell, I have some bad news to report. Apparently, my roomates decided they want to take leadership of the pack away from me. I try to be a good leader around here, but I guess they think they know better. I found this new book under the Christmas tree... I'm going to have to wait until no one is looking and chew it up.<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SVfypsDoz4I/AAAAAAAAA4k/d2pN7ofX580/s1600-h/51pj8X44l0L__SS500_.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284959485757542274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SVfypsDoz4I/AAAAAAAAA4k/d2pN7ofX580/s400/51pj8X44l0L__SS500_.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div> </div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7561637067144101198.post-90314154884160469722008-12-15T22:43:00.001-09:002008-12-15T23:58:23.999-09:00My own blogspot - it's about timeHi Everyone - this is my first blog post. Mom and Dad have been posting all about my supposed antics, and I figured it was time to tell my side of the story - so this is my blogspot.<br /><br />Today was a pretty good day - I took mom and dad for a walk. It took a lot of convincing, because it's been pretty cold out lately, and they are pretty wimpy. But they finally let me out and I had a good time exploring the hood, letting all the other dogs know I was out and about.<br /><br />When we got home I finished killing the giraffe my mom and aunt Sara bought me last weekend. It was a pretty good toy, but no match for my hunting skills. I made sure to scatter stuffing all over the house for mom. I know she likes that.<br /><br />Then I had some dinner - Eukanuba tonight - way to go mom! and a couple ice cubes for dessert. It was a pretty good day all in all - and now I have my blog to write all about it!<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SUdplvoAZVI/AAAAAAAAA28/6xWcbbd4dA4/s1600-h/DSC_0034.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305185275536722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SUdplvoAZVI/AAAAAAAAA28/6xWcbbd4dA4/s400/DSC_0034.jpg" border="0" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SUdplZKVQ6I/AAAAAAAAA20/rfOEm_HsJxI/s1600-h/DSC_0030.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280305179245495202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Omt0LrK7C-8/SUdplZKVQ6I/AAAAAAAAA20/rfOEm_HsJxI/s400/DSC_0030.jpg" border="0" /></a>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0