tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25434721612563845202024-02-18T19:56:01.738-06:00Bad Dog Hair DayWe've all seen them. Wacky dog hair styles. Outrageous doggie outfits. I don't know about you, but I can't resist having a good chuckle (or gut-busting laugh) involving our canine companions. I created this blog to showcase and share such pictures with you, dear readers, not to mention add a little humor and hilarity to your day and mine.Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.comBlogger42125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-33357656106930342402011-12-25T19:44:00.005-06:002011-12-25T19:55:08.536-06:00Merry Christmas... Birthday #2<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPDAUDbrsaBmIQpjBP52hX8b4KSTy94F1DofiXWGvpgONFtQAqt4stRI51ALfSRbSIQfxtQzozuz-0q5L0G7E2JT-OBLmI7ezh0Zp5Pp3JgiWOML8DsH_YzLBh7a-dMk6mXedMFZpIovyK/s1600/Mustang122011_4.JPG"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690248441172030306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPDAUDbrsaBmIQpjBP52hX8b4KSTy94F1DofiXWGvpgONFtQAqt4stRI51ALfSRbSIQfxtQzozuz-0q5L0G7E2JT-OBLmI7ezh0Zp5Pp3JgiWOML8DsH_YzLBh7a-dMk6mXedMFZpIovyK/s320/Mustang122011_4.JPG" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em> "Don't tell Santa what I've been up to, okay? </em></span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>As far as he's concerned, I'm still a good boy..." *wink*</em></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Wow, does time fly by quickly or what? BDHD is already 2 years old!!! Thank you for all your submissions and taking time to read the goofy ramblings of a dog lover.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Merry Christmas to you, your family and your pets. May you have love, health and peace this Holiday season.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Oh! And be on the lookout for brand new posts very soon! :D</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-46683138922438721532011-06-03T17:20:00.003-05:002011-06-03T19:50:57.480-05:00Canine Dictionary - Part 2<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">It's been a little while... okay a LONG while since my last update, but after some cajoling on your part, dear readers (aww, come on, I'm blushing!), I bring you the second installment of the Canine Dicitonary. My linguistic juices are following again, so without further ado, I bring you...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">THE ILLUSTRATED CANINE DICTIONARY - PART 2</span></strong></div><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><strong>TEMPESTUOUS:</strong> <em>adjective</em>; Used to vividly describe the involuntary state of one's hairdo, usually caused by drastic changes in wind pattern or inflicted by fiendish groomers. (Demonstrated by Cuda)</span></span><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtDWN1JQWKa1YROabf1bpRxMQOv0Py4sxlOLh3YKcTrTzXqGFm8YxcOf28qkRDaDCIUA88jDHohBOf91c9FG4OgRb5YTweFM5SwE9Bp4phQ9YeKCIXK4ASq72xmdHF6q1i8-P47AWK6vcQ/s1600/Cuda060311.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614101145572649090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtDWN1JQWKa1YROabf1bpRxMQOv0Py4sxlOLh3YKcTrTzXqGFm8YxcOf28qkRDaDCIUA88jDHohBOf91c9FG4OgRb5YTweFM5SwE9Bp4phQ9YeKCIXK4ASq72xmdHF6q1i8-P47AWK6vcQ/s320/Cuda060311.jpg" /></span></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><em>"You think </em>this </span></span><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><em>is bad? Why do you think I'm hiding the rest of my body? I really should have paid more attention when my groomer asked if I wanted a "beachy windswept look"..."<br /></em><br /><br /></span></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><strong>TROMPE L'OEIL:</strong> <em>noun</em>; Visual deception in which a cunning individual will effectively conceal his presence, usually right before a misdeed is discovered. (Demonstrated by Harpo) </span></span><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBUCx0IMZzFjpNdAsRZqEjuY5MYOUUU2LShlfU-jcQ-MPr0qj2LbcyWtp2Ouf9ke6uLTIwp7kFakdYprjJ94XclBDktgBa2yzaGdrhZ6DRkb8CxaclyhQTW_f_0bWayC6Ic5HcmICwjB5J/s1600/Harpo060211.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614100161411852706" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBUCx0IMZzFjpNdAsRZqEjuY5MYOUUU2LShlfU-jcQ-MPr0qj2LbcyWtp2Ouf9ke6uLTIwp7kFakdYprjJ94XclBDktgBa2yzaGdrhZ6DRkb8CxaclyhQTW_f_0bWayC6Ic5HcmICwjB5J/s320/Harpo060211.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"> <em>"Ha, ha! They'll never find me behind this thick foliage. My plan is flawless! Wait... does anyone know what poison ivy looks like? Uh oh..."</em> </span><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><strong>RASPBERRY:</strong> <em>noun</em>; Audible action used to intimate unmentionable bodily sounds, generally easily blamed on unsuspecting canines. (Demonstrated by Sparky) </span></span><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2p1DVhICQ4IwtD71ySys6d1nLVADK67EjzGtaw_2VjEmnqyeinlVyGtmuJ5ApMEwUZCyQlZoFgq7NrWuoXY_pMpZWoMlobg-Jq46HnjyzifmHeScBS2lNdZkrgQQE1WBDhd7kn347fAx6/s1600/Sparky.bmp"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598204430203266050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2p1DVhICQ4IwtD71ySys6d1nLVADK67EjzGtaw_2VjEmnqyeinlVyGtmuJ5ApMEwUZCyQlZoFgq7NrWuoXY_pMpZWoMlobg-Jq46HnjyzifmHeScBS2lNdZkrgQQE1WBDhd7kn347fAx6/s320/Sparky.bmp" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><em> "Joke's on you, sneaky humans! I didn't just MAKE the noise... HA!"<br /></em></span></span><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><strong>PRUDISH:</strong> <em>adjective</em>; State in which one's inhibitions trumps all common sense, especially when an HD camera is in the vicinity. (Demonstrated by Dovey)</span></span><span style="font-family:arial;"> </span></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIeRRtZW8A-sTma5cH2_GKHCL1GxKgRN2DA7FCy_ve2x-c-p4BR9nqIFaGG-xTTbiiDCG76-rAkwyMI8Ctf7cXl7gLJ210RcocGH0nqM-38Kuoiegcww9qbLxzWI2F_DuipsIl0pyeAXEU/s1600/Dovey060311.JPG"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614111609228286898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIeRRtZW8A-sTma5cH2_GKHCL1GxKgRN2DA7FCy_ve2x-c-p4BR9nqIFaGG-xTTbiiDCG76-rAkwyMI8Ctf7cXl7gLJ210RcocGH0nqM-38Kuoiegcww9qbLxzWI2F_DuipsIl0pyeAXEU/s320/Dovey060311.JPG" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"> <em>"Get that camera away from me! You</em> <em>know</em> <em>I refuse to be photographed before putting my bows in and re-shaping the hairball on my tail! Oh, the things a diva of my caliber has to endure around here... Stop snickering!"</em></span></span></p><br /><br /><p><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">That's it for today's vocabulary lesson, kids! A few more of these entries and we can all enter the national Spelling Bee competition. Wait, does anyone know what "cymotrichous" means? Oh dear, back to the drawing board... ;)<br /></span></p>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-11646330829397185852011-03-30T16:26:00.030-05:002011-04-01T16:14:26.259-05:00Canine Dictionary - Part 1<div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">While I was researching a word with my trusty dictionary (look Ma, I can read!), I realized "human" definitions were not always à propos for our pups. So, in keeping with the spirit of this modest yet absurd blog, I present to you a dictionary more befitting our furry companions.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">*drum roll*</span> </em></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><strong>THE ILLUSTRATED CANINE DICTIONARY</strong></span> <span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">(catchy title, huh?)</span></div><br /><p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><strong>SMUG:</strong> <em>adjective</em>; Facial clue indicating undiscovered intentional mischief which will most undoubtedly be unpleasant in nature for humans. (Demonstrated by Sammie Poochon)</span> </p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvgLq1cGoLOfwAsPMHLyVs5Zza2bHM36POYL5j8Q1j7OGQYoUkCVxuBCvF1XNwhbX77PFAq9H9OaYdX3R46rIPwMUkptSpFPgJ99X7n6zgK0SRio7tVm0Hkfz7y-lkoef6CcT4BZwsOXoX/s1600/Sammie033011.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590008991804369314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvgLq1cGoLOfwAsPMHLyVs5Zza2bHM36POYL5j8Q1j7OGQYoUkCVxuBCvF1XNwhbX77PFAq9H9OaYdX3R46rIPwMUkptSpFPgJ99X7n6zgK0SRio7tVm0Hkfz7y-lkoef6CcT4BZwsOXoX/s320/Sammie033011.bmp" /> <br /><p align="center"></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Oh yeah, sure, the TP roll is doing just fine... *snicker*"</em></span> </p><br /><p></p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><strong>GLOWER:</strong> <em>noun</em>; Often successful occular device employed by canines to manipulate or influence their humans in order to obtain any and every earthly thing. (Demonstrated by Lord Pippin)</span> <br /><p></p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JFlnMQpkWjCmISLIehqHFIr2uQK9erbLLjJa8QKyerUTYivILMqh51woyVwsrIfGWtfs943MlfbtGxrCt9XouaexDUnv_ZOFQcq8UIFmdkjCkWUQfovuPDlCI6XiklPZVuCo6RfxvK_e/s1600/LordPippin033011.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 307px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590000247584339362" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4JFlnMQpkWjCmISLIehqHFIr2uQK9erbLLjJa8QKyerUTYivILMqh51woyVwsrIfGWtfs943MlfbtGxrCt9XouaexDUnv_ZOFQcq8UIFmdkjCkWUQfovuPDlCI6XiklPZVuCo6RfxvK_e/s320/LordPippin033011.jpg" /></span></a> <br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Come on, don't you want the best for me? Now, move over, the king-sized bed is mine..." </em></span></p><br /><p></p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><strong>INNOCENCE:</strong> <em>noun</em>; Implied and most often fictitious state demonstrated by wide-eyed and blank stares, used as a defense mechanism once a disaster has been uncovered. (Illustrated by Cokenee)</span> <br /><p></p><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span><br /><p></p><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQicNfeGlT2QpU0BjfHHXDwO9bCPCoixLOxEfmhnDi-VvwQSzBxnt8PvkzU_obp60tCNxpmdidk8Vm87aizS2XqxLfhK4d-muHlkML0leB9I_G-c9cl-luStWTV9hh_JnFu_VGnTZ7mpqa/s1600/Cokenee033011.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590002733360604674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQicNfeGlT2QpU0BjfHHXDwO9bCPCoixLOxEfmhnDi-VvwQSzBxnt8PvkzU_obp60tCNxpmdidk8Vm87aizS2XqxLfhK4d-muHlkML0leB9I_G-c9cl-luStWTV9hh_JnFu_VGnTZ7mpqa/s320/Cokenee033011.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Nope, I didn't do it. See how big my eyes are? Are you buying it yet? Maybe if I prop by eyelids open with toothpicks..."</em></span></p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Ahhhh, don't we all feel a little smarter? Me neither... ;) </span><br /><p></p>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-20849584549152390842011-03-15T17:18:00.004-05:002011-03-15T17:20:27.410-05:00<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Today is Adopt the Internet Day! Let's all make a pledge to help homeless pets and rescue animals everywhere. Together, we can all make a huge difference!<br /><br /></span><center><a href="http://www.petfinder.com/info/adopt-the-internet?utm_source=adopt-the-internet&utm_medium=adopt-the-internet&utm_campaign=adopt-the-internet"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img border="0" alt="Petfinder Adopt-the-Internet Day" src="http://www.petfinder.com/images/adopt-the-internet/dog-banner2.jpg" /></span></a></center>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-41758372618415652202011-03-06T20:51:00.007-06:002011-03-06T22:01:57.728-06:00Abracada-Brat<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">When I think of magic, I picture one of two things: either white-bearded mages brandishing wands, wearing colorful robes and chanting incantations in strange dialects or really flashy Vegas-style performers with big-budget productions and plenty of theatrics (not to mention inflated egos).</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">However, I rarely imagine... this. Angus is none too pleased with doning the stereotypical wizard uniform and seems to be about to cast the evil eye on us.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Om9GIcwCxlFup34B9LJCmMay8t6qc9BCFreKYfG9FkCkatklVzwy4wPbwYA3yUpGBhj6swS83Do5i4-1ODytahBgLfaFauWT5MG8V1D2CNjnZ3hEiPJpqSHN5wkEK0oqCavl2bfEoyjr/s1600/angus030611.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581165599869690898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Om9GIcwCxlFup34B9LJCmMay8t6qc9BCFreKYfG9FkCkatklVzwy4wPbwYA3yUpGBhj6swS83Do5i4-1ODytahBgLfaFauWT5MG8V1D2CNjnZ3hEiPJpqSHN5wkEK0oqCavl2bfEoyjr/s320/angus030611.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"> <em>"Double, double toil & trouble, </em></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>take the hat off or morph into a mussel!"<br /></em></div></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">I wonder if Houdini ever had to endure this...</span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-43461137405339864942011-03-06T17:36:00.009-06:002011-03-07T07:59:14.649-06:00Who Nose?<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Growing up, I remember my mother telling me "Stop making a face, or it'll stay stuck that way." I always figured that was a lot of malarkey dispensed to prevent me from looking ludicrous... until I saw what happened to Lulu.</span><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">She obviously did not heed the advice her mama gave her. She tried to lap her own nose one time too many and the unimaginable (and inevitable) happened.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581118555558496818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYhYHgYvA6aXSRE74xBVAnBrnZatE2vKp8TDqpfz2WkE7a20iKyBT3VV3yMokjO3avQzeb4WNj-KrCilHhikdV8p9r-dybm-JFagCIH_kUdNfIA61US6cvU16-9lyZKTtooEmds7Sb9YKU/s320/Lulu030611.JPG" /><em>"Don'ph jufff stannn thewe, gefff me a cwowbaww!"</em></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Mama don't preach, I'm in trouble deep...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-32015933887724430602011-01-25T20:13:00.001-06:002011-01-25T20:14:12.694-06:00There's Something About Eli<p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">It has often been said that, over time, pet owners may start to resemble their furry companions. I don't know if this is merely an urban legend, but it makes me want to monitor my animal-loving brethren.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">But what about our pets? I've been hearing rumors of pups taking on the likeness of their favorite silver screen actors. Watching one particular Cameron Diaz flick has begun affecting Eli's physionomy. Can you guess which one? *wink, wink*</span></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhskGTABlczqVLr7mg4pWPSExwY9ldKM9n3IlbwN6X9nbDDkcE7ZFbX9EwfjFHLqsTOsrh206AKFoXJ0LIef_2DYWQM6MaIUi5VcAZy6kGwFXThoL77jUxyxOoiADYWgAzHchw0AipzqngL/s1600/Eli+May+2010+6.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563617340796447250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhskGTABlczqVLr7mg4pWPSExwY9ldKM9n3IlbwN6X9nbDDkcE7ZFbX9EwfjFHLqsTOsrh206AKFoXJ0LIef_2DYWQM6MaIUi5VcAZy6kGwFXThoL77jUxyxOoiADYWgAzHchw0AipzqngL/s320/Eli+May+2010+6.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Yes, that really IS hair gel..."</em></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Oh, how quickly our minds dive right into the gutter... ;)<br /></p></span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-59426549732087636192011-01-25T19:30:00.002-06:002011-01-25T19:35:44.825-06:00Idol-weiss<p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Tonight, on American Pup Idol: it's Classics Night!</span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Our contestants will pull out all the stops to wow the judges with their personal interpretations of classic melodies from The Sound of Music.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">That's right, folks! They will be singing their furry little hearts out to win your votes and our grand prize: a lifetime supply of gourmet bully sticks.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Let's get started, shall we? First up: Vern. Take it away!</span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></p><p align="center"><u><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></u><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXuZzqmY611oNVRAdMFw_qzAjY7avVbaYN-wcRFUc6gM7ath2sUpoOGqR-vFUFKsKOxS2QTAaQ-I9e4IDZWkOM9k5e2ogm0_OyYeWfX2znecjlvNPCYuCF78gnkHLuupVU8_pRCo7uVuDg/s1600/vern120410.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563617845022152594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXuZzqmY611oNVRAdMFw_qzAjY7avVbaYN-wcRFUc6gM7ath2sUpoOGqR-vFUFKsKOxS2QTAaQ-I9e4IDZWkOM9k5e2ogm0_OyYeWfX2znecjlvNPCYuCF78gnkHLuupVU8_pRCo7uVuDg/s320/vern120410.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em> "The hills are aliiiiiiiiive with the sound of hooowliiiiiing,<br /></em></span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>With holes we have dug for a thousand years..."</em></span></p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Hmmm... I can almost hear Rodgers & Hammerstein turning in their graves... ;)</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"></span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-68429827711556609282010-12-24T13:05:00.003-06:002010-12-24T13:16:26.239-06:00Merry Christmas... It's Been A Year!<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">I want to wish everyone a very Merry Christmas and hope the New Year will be filled with love, peace, health, happiness and prosperity for all.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Also, can you believe Bad Dog Hair Day is turning one year old?! Yep! BDHD was created on Christmas Day last year. Good times, good times... :)</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;">Get ready to make 2011 even more hilarious!</span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-39150250234423541562010-12-04T17:22:00.002-06:002010-12-04T18:25:01.740-06:00E=MC Scared...<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">In today's world, we are constantly told that we need to be smart, well-educated and well-versed to succeed in life. How can your average pup acquire these sought-after qualities? The best way, some would contend, is to apply yourself in school, broaden your horizons and embrace new experiences.<br /><br />Others believe they can just fake it. Guimauve is obviously convinced that by sporting an Einstein-esque hairdo, his peers will regard him as an intellectual.<br /></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZg7nqt2v0HbsGDuM-sz8fSLGKHlp9uCZrBH6ADXm6UKY4D7cnYRByUjdGQkOgBMpRQJ56p-BoPCJYukt10eyohACyCxCW3gI-UfZuFrWfu-I-pvL5juJwDYnUEZ-nrtmAKU8UXwZoTUCF/s1600/guimauve101310.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528032992223140658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZg7nqt2v0HbsGDuM-sz8fSLGKHlp9uCZrBH6ADXm6UKY4D7cnYRByUjdGQkOgBMpRQJ56p-BoPCJYukt10eyohACyCxCW3gI-UfZuFrWfu-I-pvL5juJwDYnUEZ-nrtmAKU8UXwZoTUCF/s320/guimauve101310.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Why would I care about modern physics when I have a modern physique?"</em><br /></span><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><br />The theory of relativity has just taken a back seat to relative silliness... ;)</span></div></div>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-15745243964389476722010-12-04T16:01:00.002-06:002010-12-04T18:22:14.297-06:00One Climbed Into The Cuckoo's Nest<p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Ah, the call of the wild! How it can grab a young pup, make her want to roam lush green pastures and sail the sparkling seas. Many canines have decided to uproot their lives and commune with nature. It's all very poetic...<br /><br />And then, there are some that can take it a bit too far.<br /><br />Case in point: Chloe. It's one thing to be in unison with nature, but it's a whole other ballgame to pretend you're part of another species.<br /></span></p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAxAy8n-vuKBWr56viEV-rH9Xs3i3a8qw7YUWugciT3rd5mEu-5UpbPASaLJ1Siwf262adKYfEenqycDbeD83Si6lb5acA-G0UcvnSaIuVvInq6Q3r2SZMNB5kMvkB9QmIgAYkDEBJgs0S/s1600/chloe082110.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507971918057374530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAxAy8n-vuKBWr56viEV-rH9Xs3i3a8qw7YUWugciT3rd5mEu-5UpbPASaLJ1Siwf262adKYfEenqycDbeD83Si6lb5acA-G0UcvnSaIuVvInq6Q3r2SZMNB5kMvkB9QmIgAYkDEBJgs0S/s320/chloe082110.jpg" /></span></a><em><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">"Do you know about the word? Everybody knows that the bird is the word! B-b-b-bird, bird, bird! Bird is the word!"</span></em></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">I bet she can see her squeaky toys from up there...<br /></span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-29429396220091402032010-08-07T17:23:00.034-05:002010-08-07T20:25:06.127-05:00I'm With The Band<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Ladies, is your man in desperate need of a makeover? Has he been wearing the same old threads since Ed Sullivan went off the air? Is his idea of a stylish outfit a pit-stained t-shirt, black socks and brown sandals? Are there more holes in his tighty-withies than swiss cheese? (Geez, now I'll never get <em>that</em> image out of my head <em>*shudder*</em>... Movin' on...)</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Finally, your prayers have been answered! Say hello to the brand new Belly Band 3000!</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Available in 150 different colors, it is designed to withle his waistline, accentuate his buttocks, straighten his spine, pay the mortgage, give him a British accent, cure his receeding hairline, and eradicate his fear of changing the toilet paper roll.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Below, Tucker Max Small Paws models two of our best-selling colors, You're Out of My O-Range and Yell-Low, Bark High.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijt8ubTT5WZ_WfnyOmlX2rKQtiSfXt-MUZj0zxy-xNGM4PzrSgj_umKVIWVBFI0RCtH25n_dZX09siz7pKW9LqMTwoksX4atL0fJL81SMiMqS3zDHiF4FJBEpq1Pe5RVztsG7JR0gaZxde/s1600/tuckersmallpaws080710_1.JPG"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502798664644246354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijt8ubTT5WZ_WfnyOmlX2rKQtiSfXt-MUZj0zxy-xNGM4PzrSgj_umKVIWVBFI0RCtH25n_dZX09siz7pKW9LqMTwoksX4atL0fJL81SMiMqS3zDHiF4FJBEpq1Pe5RVztsG7JR0gaZxde/s320/tuckersmallpaws080710_1.JPG" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><em>"I'm too sexy for my band, New York & Japan!</em><em>"</em><br /></span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502798355254938722" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyaAcsD5QohVnsIWUameknYH2CIgcagQdPM4LSxfEx2zlL-_tcMQTbpXEILnKcxCy2tWA8Ttl4cbHmPNBuGbZZDqwCjCX46IK7lgLN2mxxdLbbgpIJ3PiKzmAgVvmwDG81NoQ5jvMmKH9p/s320/tuckersmallpaws080710_2.JPG" /></span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">"Fabio, eat your heart out! BowwowWOW!"</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">I just love a fashion-conscious pup... ;)</span></div><div><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div></div>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-73601991806071055242010-07-16T20:54:00.009-05:002010-07-16T21:22:16.901-05:00Curl & Dye Laughing<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">*walks up to microphone stand, taps mike*</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">*AHEM*</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">My friends, I am here today to alert everyone about a serious epidemic sweeping the nation as we speak. Bichons everywhere are becoming so obssessed with their looks, they are now resorting to drastic measures to achieve that extra kink.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Many tend to exagerate their perms, as C.C.Charlie demonstrates...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrsF4b1l7CXjnQxvHzHd8BghZ7t8G5YrNRHavCOwD8rk81rXchEF4xXEEa-pr3yZJdLVCl1RS7e3Gd1MuJOiACcfLMqQGLwh3uUQyZgZedJa6M40IapSWrvEhQqlvaFsYMsN_Bqnh8BLSv/s1600/cccharlie071610_2.bmp"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494688339531241938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrsF4b1l7CXjnQxvHzHd8BghZ7t8G5YrNRHavCOwD8rk81rXchEF4xXEEa-pr3yZJdLVCl1RS7e3Gd1MuJOiACcfLMqQGLwh3uUQyZgZedJa6M40IapSWrvEhQqlvaFsYMsN_Bqnh8BLSv/s320/cccharlie071610_2.bmp" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"I don't have a curling problem, I can stop anytime I want!"</em> </span></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl4b_2RWABcz7f64gWTSVKu31FBCJqBEc3Ba_RnNMf0D5feHO0s_tMKsOVUsl1fQ3369-nYKXJdQjSeyyPRkr9lZjqGKh1TjVhnmaQHc7-QCXKnPGuMe9blSGAKnu6SMrR1m95eoKH7Sve/s1600/cccharlie071610.bmp"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494688106591636114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl4b_2RWABcz7f64gWTSVKu31FBCJqBEc3Ba_RnNMf0D5feHO0s_tMKsOVUsl1fQ3369-nYKXJdQjSeyyPRkr9lZjqGKh1TjVhnmaQHc7-QCXKnPGuMe9blSGAKnu6SMrR1m95eoKH7Sve/s320/cccharlie071610.bmp" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Okay, maybe I do need help... Even my nose hairs are kinky!"</em></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">There is hope, my friends! Everybody break out your flatening irons and let's help Bichons worldwide! ;)</span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-78639352399640066062010-07-16T20:16:00.016-05:002010-07-16T21:23:23.790-05:00Keep On Truckin'<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Many a trucker will tell you that wanderlust is one of the main reasons they spend countless solo hours on the road (well, that and they like to put food on the table!). However, I suspect that they also do it for the chance to use their CBs. I mean, where else can you hear this kind of conversation between Vern and Chloe...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVqGgGfRYzvkSrHIBXq8556yJgm3wEIDZwKVmTStEEfkwn_Z4NkEbCvvyZf5AgBXyi7L42bcvDHOFDlz8arSD2ZfE8NwPljkHtxNJa9nt11rTg9JYgqB2766If259D_YOxAm8YetcD4spZ/s1600/vern071610.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494680161372242162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVqGgGfRYzvkSrHIBXq8556yJgm3wEIDZwKVmTStEEfkwn_Z4NkEbCvvyZf5AgBXyi7L42bcvDHOFDlz8arSD2ZfE8NwPljkHtxNJa9nt11rTg9JYgqB2766If259D_YOxAm8YetcD4spZ/s320/vern071610.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Flatnose McSexy Cap calling all truckers, anybody out there?"</em></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjByPiJg0QzGK8vGqfQK6WLmm5kq4sMPnViOyaYq_srdHBrw4J7zv983hnewmS9-dDlzwdpF9o6wZAhqvBXT836i1p18j-mKn26rVtLqXjWXAsBLrhIEBDB18VsVBFT_tySy7LTEqjwVlAy/s1600/chloe071610.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494679619027180754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjByPiJg0QzGK8vGqfQK6WLmm5kq4sMPnViOyaYq_srdHBrw4J7zv983hnewmS9-dDlzwdpF9o6wZAhqvBXT836i1p18j-mKn26rVtLqXjWXAsBLrhIEBDB18VsVBFT_tySy7LTEqjwVlAy/s320/chloe071610.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em> "I hear you loud and clear, Flatnose! This is Long Ears Lowrider Mama, riding the open roads..."</em></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Don't forget the dramamine... Rollin', rollin', rollin'...</span></div>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-85202176324281076842010-06-21T15:35:00.005-05:002010-06-21T15:52:55.004-05:00Do You C What I See?<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Jazmin is without a doubt a huge fan of disco music. As a matter of fact, her favorite tune stems from that glittery era. She loves it so much, she can't help herself from spelling it out. Can you guess what it is yet? (Hint: Every self-respecting wedding reception has featured it and everyone can sing it)</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr65UDQKU9x8FFg6tB2xmLFdkLWPrIFBr8yFvBYorCEc5j_kclvVjQIRLBrNK5ibqTjjJfy7oBsQObuw6eI7d3QI3qTCKWvKMYaaQIfdizQKgqCMfUUJ5ejvdku5wYRR3ANItW4TUaAsHp/s1600/jazmin062110.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485329428490192802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr65UDQKU9x8FFg6tB2xmLFdkLWPrIFBr8yFvBYorCEc5j_kclvVjQIRLBrNK5ibqTjjJfy7oBsQObuw6eI7d3QI3qTCKWvKMYaaQIfdizQKgqCMfUUJ5ejvdku5wYRR3ANItW4TUaAsHp/s320/jazmin062110.jpg" /></span></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A! Ptthhhhh!!!"</em></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Now let's see her strike a John Travolta pose with a massive 'fro... ;)</span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-65172619871644356342010-06-21T15:12:00.005-05:002010-06-21T15:35:00.369-05:00The Nose Snows<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Do you remember those childhood winter days when you would make snow angels, have snowball fights and try to catch big, fat snowflakes on your tongue? Vern wanted to try it too, but it seems he went a bit overboard...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSvhmkTt7ThuEB4SoS_omoQCGUP5Cvm1d1IyQUQirti-DX79LgR6yoKnzmifSWmrxoyKYL_-4KyFzKDkbF4Q_giOHi9LoA1xpu5FngukX2MSJT1DwVnyZJFiVgkLj2TmMVEd5Ow0Fdpyo0/s1600/vern062110.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485325935690144914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSvhmkTt7ThuEB4SoS_omoQCGUP5Cvm1d1IyQUQirti-DX79LgR6yoKnzmifSWmrxoyKYL_-4KyFzKDkbF4Q_giOHi9LoA1xpu5FngukX2MSJT1DwVnyZJFiVgkLj2TmMVEd5Ow0Fdpyo0/s320/vern062110.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Brrrrr! I can't feel my nose... Do I have an icicle dangling there?"</em></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Looks like you needs a hot cup of cocoa, Vern. ;)</span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-39029580589599083672010-04-14T21:13:00.010-05:002010-04-14T22:23:03.885-05:00Stare Master<p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Hypnosis has long been regarded with skepticism. I mean, can you really make a person bark like a dog without his knowledge? One has to wonder if it is really possible.</span></p><p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">However, after seeing Abbie, Toto and Charlie in action, I am starting to believe there might be something to it... Those eyes... I can't help but stare...</span></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizLCJOD9bkMTQLaPgIURkUUfyNUOBJbNiVF7CtQvgXJCg3XNGC41DulGxBGrgBFyEfyPBASYj3W1d_IvrX_cjzTXOhc0tEYKxWTUDtle0jJntD0FZAxyEYYN3iSPzwWuxHjofbpUC1ZJ0g/s1600/abbie040610.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460182965722464530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizLCJOD9bkMTQLaPgIURkUUfyNUOBJbNiVF7CtQvgXJCg3XNGC41DulGxBGrgBFyEfyPBASYj3W1d_IvrX_cjzTXOhc0tEYKxWTUDtle0jJntD0FZAxyEYYN3iSPzwWuxHjofbpUC1ZJ0g/s320/abbie040610.jpg" /></span></a><em><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"> "Looooook into my eyes... You will never get me near a bathtub again..."</span></em></p><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460181956779497778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ5j_zP0liw2PBpk36-z7D4Chm7WxB5ouyaHPdw_3IB-zEErHqDCzNEQf4pmQ2tc5fiN8KF_huoJy5doKI3Ils7n2ea1HstRrPBjYIHuE0jbUGjAqu7wq_6Zx4alM_pEa6jvf22WB5lnYp/s320/toto040610.JPG" />"You're getting sleeeeepyyyy... and the uncontrollable urge to give me a treat..."</span></em></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460182725192817826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjcrftNGDdDGEnPyoBOxSVzFOiPDM731bQSzMHjKlW07Xm6hTTTsGPx3jiwC2sFtfkDQjB4p3PMcjq2RbUBJVgyZEmLBSCHteeCQlC2VrTf2ml9NIKFqyFIJsrrpUNGT_M0oZgFR2xlAih/s320/charlie040610.jpg" /><em>"When you wake up, you will not be able to stop yourself from finding me adorable..."</em><br /></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Whew! What just happened? Did they really...? No, it can't be truuWOOOOF! Ooops! Ooooh, they're good...</span></div>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-68693731503809360992010-04-11T18:56:00.016-05:002010-04-11T21:36:03.873-05:00Cry 'N Cyan Moan<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Earlier this year, Pantone declared the color Turquoise as the Color of the Year for 2010. I was particularly gleeful upon hearing that, especially since cyan hues are my favorite colors.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Sadly for me, my enthusiasm is not shared by everyone, as evidenced by the picture below. Cuki's piercing (if not glow-in-the-dark) glare during bathtime says it all.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjraysIe8NHN6mPsnI3SWncXExAyp6ELV_a_QMeCJzml_DLhODHGY5ilGChS1kIa_jX5DRjjYLPqYadkZ7iDvrWerieDzWmb4bQSn-81tLQf9-Ot-R9taDWNst9_h-REl8S1X_3lc3tPIdc/s1600/cuki040610.JPG"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459061682122921794" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjraysIe8NHN6mPsnI3SWncXExAyp6ELV_a_QMeCJzml_DLhODHGY5ilGChS1kIa_jX5DRjjYLPqYadkZ7iDvrWerieDzWmb4bQSn-81tLQf9-Ot-R9taDWNst9_h-REl8S1X_3lc3tPIdc/s320/cuki040610.JPG" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Mark my words: Next year, white will be the new It color! Grrrr..."</em><br /></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">True blue, baby I love you... ;)<br /></span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-6212167798420714892010-04-11T17:30:00.008-05:002010-04-11T18:51:13.127-05:00Bed Head... And Beard<span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Every decade has a distinctive hairstyle that defines it. Remember these? (Be honest, we won't tell anyone how old you really are!)</span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">1950's: The Beehive and the Poodle Perm</span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">1960's: The Pageboy</span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">1970's: The Shag, the Afro and the Farrah Flicks</span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">1980's: The Mullet and the Mohawk</span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">1990's: The Rachel Bob</span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Which hairstyle were we introduced to in the new millenium, you ask? The Bed Beard! (Not to be confused with the trendy and humanly popular Bed Head)</span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">And how do I achieve this 'do, you ponder? Easy! Simply get in bed, fall into a deep sleep, toss, turn and wake up. It's that simple! No, really, take a look at Reece and Cokenee to see how it's done.</span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmeOzL1zYIb0dnv9gKZqHfYdG4uwaAvCZ40EkqDKWtnre08L4804jAzBNKhg_AT6b7ykLJIeKIhoeJagoB5ox7zzaxJt_Vy7AHbcvm0Fq_AQZWLcwunL_z5ttFcwOnEgTtpodAznNvSU9Z/s1600/reece040610.jpg"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459021945478735618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmeOzL1zYIb0dnv9gKZqHfYdG4uwaAvCZ40EkqDKWtnre08L4804jAzBNKhg_AT6b7ykLJIeKIhoeJagoB5ox7zzaxJt_Vy7AHbcvm0Fq_AQZWLcwunL_z5ttFcwOnEgTtpodAznNvSU9Z/s320/reece040610.jpg" /></span></a><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><em>"I wonder if Mr. Sandman ever looked this good..."</em><br /></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_hwQrroHBHjC-_fNItFBL2g_lOf1TuK5uXe2Hjcvz-4-xHIjUAvKt6u0BsdcSGhARes-GIB87eLis4X5srebXKddEPPojoSZKdp8jbXz_SDR6IlH_Ujt9FvNDSdkfuL1zqiedqeLEpSWv/s1600/cokenee040610.jpg"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459021514625252290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_hwQrroHBHjC-_fNItFBL2g_lOf1TuK5uXe2Hjcvz-4-xHIjUAvKt6u0BsdcSGhARes-GIB87eLis4X5srebXKddEPPojoSZKdp8jbXz_SDR6IlH_Ujt9FvNDSdkfuL1zqiedqeLEpSWv/s320/cokenee040610.jpg" /></span></a><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"> <em>"Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray for hair like a jumbled heap..."</em></span></div><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-family:Arial;">Hairdressers the world 'round are weeping... ;)</span><br /></div></span></div><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><br /></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span></span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-42331892980746402552010-03-22T16:42:00.011-05:002010-03-22T17:27:48.534-05:00Spa-cial Treatment<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Tweezing, waxing, blow-drying, dyeing, manicures, pedicures, facials... whew! It's enough for a pup to lose it!</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Why, just ask Lucy! She got so overwhelmed with her beauty routine, she forgot how to apply her mud facial mask.</span><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451582753426543554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTysGXnzn1xSme9wuvjoASo0hnCP7fgz_B94jOs4QG-8kB7ZOY8ehv55bILJheMFYolCjAAIOClQnFgIUe2D13yu2Kl2GZg7i-j53ZX6Qy5f_Hc0zMuPmLMlRm4Jclklv9yAbdM0-7YwZv/s320/lucy032210.jpg" /><em>"What do you mean the mud is for my face only?!"</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Primping is getting to be so time-consuming that Puppers tried to cut corners and jump in the hot tub without taking off her pink spa bathrobe.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451584159740167666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxb-PRAfm-GwW4_lXOmuWoI_gcaWhSaiZ3gXqUTE4EOFpS3JkPq4jitWSuHQtbH52pJQhKmIWVt7uRNjra97MLolQBVZ17329EgjlZqtY7HZYcGGEKsUBN7LNlIY4PHu9gJhv00zUX6Gee/s320/puppers032210.JPG" /><em>"Who knew wet cotton could get be so heavy? Anybody has a crane to get me outta here?"</em></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Someone told Sugarbear that a natural look is back in style, so he simply gave up blow-drying altogether.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><span style="color:#00cccc;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451586323876084050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhk6e9NwSy05E2QfTs_MlwN__hj0veJ5CZY1ubr1p6UWgc91ZvoTD-Qfj1htv8JOtgAbZYvYek3uSM6oIWIWiXaDe0SqjDqhEtSiAUYrqFG0mB3cR8xk9XfTqqkcz-kqIapFb-aZx8wGnZK/s320/sugarbear032210.jpg" /></span> <p align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#00cccc;"><em>"Yeah, baby! I'm gonna bring the 'fro back!"<br /></em><br /></span></span></p><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">If it's true that we must suffer to be beautiful, these pups are looking stellar! ;)</span></div>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-60234780144645150032010-03-17T21:42:00.008-05:002010-03-22T17:28:50.239-05:00Creature From The Green Grass Dune<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">From the hidden depths of the backyard lurks a mysterious critter only referred to in whisper. It is... The Creature From the Green Grass Dune. Amateur photographers have captured this exclusive snapshot of... wait a minute. That's no creature, this is Shakey!<br /><br /><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO_DybmZW6Eg2e8KzWTLB4_pKySQS47ndaHavmIakTp5plUJA7HOL1mGqZjsyKnoL6zJlvf-AbdrTX4Yu6qNPO2sFgUhRoEo4vmH5byAUBMVFhJSTwkXErp1jTu4Gs0HXLRaTLKZ8Mht4p/s1600-h/shakey031710.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449798890085972434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO_DybmZW6Eg2e8KzWTLB4_pKySQS47ndaHavmIakTp5plUJA7HOL1mGqZjsyKnoL6zJlvf-AbdrTX4Yu6qNPO2sFgUhRoEo4vmH5byAUBMVFhJSTwkXErp1jTu4Gs0HXLRaTLKZ8Mht4p/s320/shakey031710.jpg" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><br />Looks like he decided to add a chartreuse tint to his 'stache, courtesy of a quick rub in the turf!<br /></span><div></div>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-30024180212610649422010-03-17T20:42:00.008-05:002010-03-22T17:30:06.768-05:00Green-Dyed Monster<div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">It seems like the green-eyed monster has grabbed a hold of Reggie White. He's had enough of being bombarded by images of perfectly groomed pups in fashion magazines and movies, so he decided to jump on the bandwagon and give himself a homemade dye-job.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">From the looks of it, I think he's suddenly gone colorblind...</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjkR7RvqbLFdCtSmJ1aavYyDM0AYzVd8YTKo4n74NvMDW3IqBX5cD9aG3sLecn2BHGxaUIJxA26TJuju-CmdERnUS6JEcjZabnNIIQcql9ZKpAuvgAwe4mnn9GNN6T2XgXP_3SzzAiuIV1/s1600-h/reggiewhite031710.JPG"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449793485678741202" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjkR7RvqbLFdCtSmJ1aavYyDM0AYzVd8YTKo4n74NvMDW3IqBX5cD9aG3sLecn2BHGxaUIJxA26TJuju-CmdERnUS6JEcjZabnNIIQcql9ZKpAuvgAwe4mnn9GNN6T2XgXP_3SzzAiuIV1/s320/reggiewhite031710.JPG" /></span></a> <span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Don't hate me because I'm handsome!"<br /></em></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYgAWjcbzwRojaQqHFk0qUVcNC1-r8Kd73vJkEIWoNIA91NSYxOpApkFx-lx5WWJBGxPSeOiJd4jnwocX0ahDKiyFINz26TkAvM3dRYGbDRnw2a2uuiBvmCTrMGMR7-0mSzY_GJD8bVI2V/s1600-h/reggiewhite031710_2.JPG"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449793272160465778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYgAWjcbzwRojaQqHFk0qUVcNC1-r8Kd73vJkEIWoNIA91NSYxOpApkFx-lx5WWJBGxPSeOiJd4jnwocX0ahDKiyFINz26TkAvM3dRYGbDRnw2a2uuiBvmCTrMGMR7-0mSzY_GJD8bVI2V/s320/reggiewhite031710_2.JPG" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Alright, who stole my towel?!" </em></span><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><br /><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi81hGrW7cW3c-9BrS9m4SaGb-bNx0FJ2JmyQJDTfpB0WmSsjAVqbXATbjKHSCC1OzNCkksvXIqK5ennpcWxvYDDA18j0xRy3QDDQlX1w9_t5DjEuinb4AScoxfW7KpqSZLjTI_xHg77QDd/s1600-h/reggiewhite031710.JPG"></a><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Maybe Reggie White should change his name to Reggie Kelly Green... ;)</span></div></div></div>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-59974855781678365442010-02-25T21:49:00.006-06:002010-03-22T17:30:38.297-05:00Mud Bath<div align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Soothing nature sounds, aromatherpy candles, relaxing massages... These are all the makings of a day at the spa. However, in today's economy, we can't all splurge for a decadent pampering.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Bo found a way to make it happen on a budget: homemade mud facials!</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVve4ux5Uus5wnc8HGXSeq2lPjunc_dgbZKGz9Q7HpFZC1f2CaLw87m1q2HRYe0MBOJHkENMsZg_jAJS4kl590SGmC7SivbaUzBWK_jxChmVo6FV_FS1zNDc4lSre6j3NJqt-IOBcXLotB/s1600-h/bo022510"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442394748506572898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVve4ux5Uus5wnc8HGXSeq2lPjunc_dgbZKGz9Q7HpFZC1f2CaLw87m1q2HRYe0MBOJHkENMsZg_jAJS4kl590SGmC7SivbaUzBWK_jxChmVo6FV_FS1zNDc4lSre6j3NJqt-IOBcXLotB/s320/bo022510" /> <p align="center"></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"I feel 10 (dog) years younger already!"</em></span></p><p align="left"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Ehm, you have a little something on your face, Bo... ;)</span></p><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-24207331054602894322010-02-25T20:47:00.005-06:002010-03-22T17:31:14.481-05:00Because Your Lisp Is On My List<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">What do Sylvester the Cat, Daffy Duck and Tweety have in common? An unmistakable lisp, of course! And you might want to add Bella to that roster, if you judge by the picture below.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">She's either emulating the Looney Toons stars or trying to clear the small hairs off her nose...</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs6XSsds1MoJ40wNi1EjD8gJ808JCAgpDlDSTdFWekLUjOE0SUJKvGjV63wTCkbYnPxqMwNrHOCcdGF9FfY-QT7eIpJHn4-RakhBQ9oxJjgDeq3UG6M57J3-CiC2oBYZBXaagGa2ueNH5w/s1600-h/bella202510.bmp"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442378760380734402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs6XSsds1MoJ40wNi1EjD8gJ808JCAgpDlDSTdFWekLUjOE0SUJKvGjV63wTCkbYnPxqMwNrHOCcdGF9FfY-QT7eIpJHn4-RakhBQ9oxJjgDeq3UG6M57J3-CiC2oBYZBXaagGa2ueNH5w/s320/bella202510.bmp" /></span></a><em><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"> "Thufferin' thuccotash!"</span></em></div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Do I have a hair on my tongue? Phhhttttt...</span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2543472161256384520.post-36557985050705922792010-02-25T20:24:00.005-06:002010-03-22T17:31:48.235-05:00Snow White Never Had It So Rough<span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Is there nothing more frustrating than spending half your morning routine primping and fluffing, only to have it all undone by static electricity?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Why, just look at Jewels and Chloe!</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_X-P4awAndxTdI3BVLV_eajCtA2XZO39xDlFVL5kuvqM-zmJYrGZd913vYBUwa5SFbI8h033F2lelZQiVnzzk8_-iJnZVetkJJdWszKTgBIeLM6r05pPsZ0WJPGVFweqlhr4UQqhG2hxE/s1600-h/jewels022510.JPG"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442374224310421026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_X-P4awAndxTdI3BVLV_eajCtA2XZO39xDlFVL5kuvqM-zmJYrGZd913vYBUwa5SFbI8h033F2lelZQiVnzzk8_-iJnZVetkJJdWszKTgBIeLM6r05pPsZ0WJPGVFweqlhr4UQqhG2hxE/s320/jewels022510.JPG" /></span></a><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"> </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_hPUuxxTXXN3QmuzvO3YS5ZowqmYm7rZk_5YIHlGnk_mw60OK6wyUyxQWRTz3zxTaQriy_Y8_PULWIl24ew8McclP27xV_OxMRSenI2SwNUYmeJ4qj-aTubhri7OiRXP__7JILSAVtaay/s1600-h/chloe022510.jpg"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442373960398782130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_hPUuxxTXXN3QmuzvO3YS5ZowqmYm7rZk_5YIHlGnk_mw60OK6wyUyxQWRTz3zxTaQriy_Y8_PULWIl24ew8McclP27xV_OxMRSenI2SwNUYmeJ4qj-aTubhri7OiRXP__7JILSAVtaay/s320/chloe022510.jpg" /></span></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;"><em>"Static, static on the wall<br />Who is the clingiest of them all?"</em></span></div><br /><span style="font-family:arial;color:#00cccc;">Snow White never had it so rough... ;)</span>Sabrinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08624118514783966447noreply@blogger.com0