tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66358359753472079472024-03-12T19:28:40.710-04:00Hi...I'm Abby xxxoooAbbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.comBlogger251125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-11405797020951186622011-01-09T18:59:00.006-05:002011-01-09T23:31:51.966-05:00OMdoG...Is This Fun or What???<div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Hi...Yup, It's Me - Abby...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">How ya all been???</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TSpN4QxDCII/AAAAAAAACnA/JXoAwa6s1sI/s1600/Christmas%2B2010%2B%2526%2BAbby%2Bwith%2BStuffy%2B015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560342318910998658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TSpN4QxDCII/AAAAAAAACnA/JXoAwa6s1sI/s400/Christmas%2B2010%2B%2526%2BAbby%2Bwith%2BStuffy%2B015.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong> Ummm...Recently, I discovered something that most</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>of you have been aware of for like...ever!!</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>You know how I have always said that I</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>NEVER hurt my Stuffies....</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Well...I never knew what I was missing...<br /></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>I got a couple videos for you...</strong></span> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Just click on the pictures...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://s287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/?action=view&current=Christmas2010AbbywithStuffy013.mp4" target="_blank"><img style="WIDTH: 160px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/th_Christmas2010AbbywithStuffy013.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://s287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/?action=view&current=Christmas2010AbbywithStuffy020.mp4" target="_blank"><img style="WIDTH: 160px" border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/th_Christmas2010AbbywithStuffy020.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">There is one thing I don't get though...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">After I was done, My Mom gave me a liver treat</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">cuz I did such a good job, I guess...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">But, My Destuffed Stuffie disappeared...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Any one know where it might have gone??</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-18074343136130647982010-10-31T16:44:00.008-04:002010-10-31T17:04:53.426-04:00Thank You, Tank...<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">So...I've been telling & telling My Mom...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">We HAVE to post some stuff on DWB...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">And, that I really wanted to see everyone's </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Halloween Costume, too...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TM3V8fxJs-I/AAAAAAAACm0/MnMPXhaEh2w/s1600/Halloween+2010+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534314752404730850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TM3V8fxJs-I/AAAAAAAACm0/MnMPXhaEh2w/s400/Halloween+2010+007.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>Any way...I finally convinced her to take a </strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">minute out of her "busy" day to see what's </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">been going on in "DWB Land"</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>(I'd like to say this is my "convincing" look, but</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">actually she had a Liver Treat in her hand...BOL)</span><br /></strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TM3VspkJtpI/AAAAAAAACms/DK16LZgbSk0/s1600/Halloween+2010+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534314480156653202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TM3VspkJtpI/AAAAAAAACms/DK16LZgbSk0/s400/Halloween+2010+002.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>Just so you all know, I'm fine & I have missed you all...</strong> </span><br /></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TM3VaRCIRXI/AAAAAAAACmk/ZHkpMnGiQRo/s1600/Halloween+2010+003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534314164333856114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TM3VaRCIRXI/AAAAAAAACmk/ZHkpMnGiQRo/s400/Halloween+2010+003.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>I'd like to take the credit for getting </strong></span></span><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">My Mom to get on here & say Hi...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><a href="http://tankcolnar.blogspot.com/">But I have to give the credit to </a></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><a href="http://tankcolnar.blogspot.com/">Our Good Friend, Tank...</a></span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">We read his post today & wanted to make sure</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">you all knew that the "Bloggy Monster" </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">has not</span></strong> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">stolen me...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">My Mom is just Lazy...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-54299449829214748052010-09-19T13:55:00.013-04:002010-09-19T14:53:12.777-04:00Hi...It's Been a Long Time...<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">That's Mom's Fault...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">But we won't go there...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I told her it's not nice to make my DWB Friends</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">wonder if I'm OK...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">As you can see...I AM!!!</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TJZSRk9B1cI/AAAAAAAACmU/R86XQeQphnk/s1600/abby+in+new+living+room+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 387px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518688855320024514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TJZSRk9B1cI/AAAAAAAACmU/R86XQeQphnk/s400/abby+in+new+living+room+010.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Summer is almost over here in Central NY...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I've been very busy all summer...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Did alot of Babysitting...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Look how big Kaydence got & this was taken</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">a while ago...She is almost sitting up by herself</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">already...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Still not dropping food yet, though...</span></strong><br /></div><p align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518687936099049090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TJZRcElq3oI/AAAAAAAACmM/44jQ0bAuIPY/s400/abby+%26+kaydence+010.JPG" /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Mom retired from the job she had for 24 years...</span></strong></p><p><br /></p><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">And, Then...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">She started a new one...I'll never understand humans...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Anyway, she bought me a New Living Room so I would</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">have a comfy place to relax while she works her</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">life away...BOL</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TJZPhy3uKFI/AAAAAAAACl0/St695Xk9oLM/s1600/006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518685835398883410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TJZPhy3uKFI/AAAAAAAACl0/St695Xk9oLM/s400/006.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I like hiding between My New Couch & Coffee Table...</span></strong><br /><strong></strong><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TJZPLSrR7YI/AAAAAAAACls/CiLwWEPY9hA/s1600/abby+in+new+living+room+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518685448799645058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TJZPLSrR7YI/AAAAAAAACls/CiLwWEPY9hA/s400/abby+in+new+living+room+005.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>And most important of all...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>She got me a New Chair & put it right under My Window...</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>So I still have My Look Out Spot...</strong></span><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TJZO3Qwmz0I/AAAAAAAAClk/RCFmNq58ljg/s1600/abby+in+new+living+room+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518685104687730498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TJZO3Qwmz0I/AAAAAAAAClk/RCFmNq58ljg/s400/abby+in+new+living+room+011.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">She's still a Slacker & she still goes to work too much...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">But I Still Love Her!!!</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I missed you all & Mom says she will really try to help</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">me keep in touch...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong> </div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-32181289502414566222010-06-01T20:10:00.016-04:002010-06-01T20:51:47.808-04:00Paw It Forward...<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Hi...My Mom is a Slacker...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWjbY3yxkI/AAAAAAAAClE/u6Op_eAcyuY/s1600/paw+it+forward+060.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477964212694337090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWjbY3yxkI/AAAAAAAAClE/u6Op_eAcyuY/s400/paw+it+forward+060.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">The Mailman brought me this package</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Last Week....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Mom just helped me open it today...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">She has been doing "House Stuff"...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWjNHox9xI/AAAAAAAACk8/1suVdr5UeS4/s1600/paw+it+forward+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 306px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477963967549798162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWjNHox9xI/AAAAAAAACk8/1suVdr5UeS4/s400/paw+it+forward+002.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">This note was inside...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">It's from <a href="http://dorysbackyard.blogspot.com/">Dory, Bilbo, Jacob, & the Momma</a>, too...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">They were playing <span style="color:#6600cc;">Paw It Forward</span> </span></strong><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">a while back </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">& I asked if I could join the game...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWjAqk_EaI/AAAAAAAACk0/ABhBOvvkVMo/s1600/paw+it+forward+020.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477963753590821282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWjAqk_EaI/AAAAAAAACk0/ABhBOvvkVMo/s400/paw+it+forward+020.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span></div><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Do your Believe all the Stuff that was inside...<br /></span><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">And this isn't even everything...</span></strong><br /></p><strong></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWix-2yeuI/AAAAAAAACks/kUUKU2nW-ms/s1600/paw+it+forward+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477963501336165090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWix-2yeuI/AAAAAAAACks/kUUKU2nW-ms/s400/paw+it+forward+007.JPG" /> <p align="center"></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>This was in there, too...</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>I Love it Sooo Much...</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Everytime Mom put it up with the other stuff for</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>the picture I grabbed it & ran away with it...</strong></span><br /></p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWiiPBKd-I/AAAAAAAACkk/q3BnI9pqwXE/s1600/paw+it+forward+026.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 358px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477963230796740578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWiiPBKd-I/AAAAAAAACkk/q3BnI9pqwXE/s400/paw+it+forward+026.JPG" /> <p align="center"></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Here I am 'splaining the #1 Rule of the House</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>to My New Lambie Friend...</strong></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">ABBY IS THE BOSS !!! </span></strong><br /></p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWiH5fVeLI/AAAAAAAACkc/-qRD8f6iXXg/s1600/paw+it+forward+071.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477962778341111986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWiH5fVeLI/AAAAAAAACkc/-qRD8f6iXXg/s400/paw+it+forward+071.JPG" /> <p align="center"></a><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Then I settled down for a little R&R</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">with all my Great New Toys...</span></strong><br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWh3h9z6QI/AAAAAAAACkU/1kvmNF6AXhI/s1600/paw+it+forward+053.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477962497148578050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAWh3h9z6QI/AAAAAAAACkU/1kvmNF6AXhI/s400/paw+it+forward+053.JPG" /> <p align="center"></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>Thank You Dory, Bilbo, Jacob, & the Momma...</strong></span></span><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">I am So Happy that we are Friends, too...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I will send some fun presents to the first</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">3 Friends who Comment:</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">I want to play Paw It Forward, too...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">And remember:</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">"All it takes to change the world is</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;">One Act of Random Kindness at a time"</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong> </p>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-22372848175264416202010-05-31T13:16:00.004-04:002010-05-31T13:24:51.846-04:00Just Wanted to Take a Minute...<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;">To Thank Our Veterans...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAPvQiMNncI/AAAAAAAACkA/4GQjRxYWmps/s1600/Memorial+Day+2010+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477484639147630018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/TAPvQiMNncI/AAAAAAAACkA/4GQjRxYWmps/s400/Memorial+Day+2010+005.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"><strong> Who Have Served & are Still Serving...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"><strong>We Salute You & Your Families...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">You know more than anyone that </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">Freedom Isn't Free...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">Thank You!!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;">Abby & her Family xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-54877780215034958932010-05-26T16:05:00.003-04:002010-05-27T14:32:44.733-04:00Almost...Wordless Wednesday...<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Too many Squirrels...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S_1_d7ESpVI/AAAAAAAACj4/E2yYl8uAMXA/s1600/Look+Out+Spot+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475672874001016146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S_1_d7ESpVI/AAAAAAAACj4/E2yYl8uAMXA/s400/Look+Out+Spot+002.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Not enough walks...</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-61602160093916431702010-05-22T07:37:00.001-04:002010-05-22T08:12:50.188-04:00For Mona & The Mommy...We Love You...<table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tbody><tr><td><p align="center"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/play/4d5459344f5441354e7a553d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" alt="Click to play this Smilebox greeting: Get Well Soon, Mona...." src="http://www.smilebox.com/snap/4d5459344f5441354e7a553d0d0a.jpg" width="386" height="303" /></a></p></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" alt="Create your own greeting - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" width="386" height="46" /></a></td></tr><tr><td align="middle"></td></tr></tbody></table>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-55065377593779734182010-05-19T18:09:00.001-04:002010-05-19T18:12:27.844-04:00Wordless Wednesday...<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S_Rh7n771hI/AAAAAAAACjw/P6Rj4cYUs9o/s1600/abby+%26+kaydence+029.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473107124122539538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S_Rh7n771hI/AAAAAAAACjw/P6Rj4cYUs9o/s400/abby+%26+kaydence+029.JPG" /></a> <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Abby & Kaydence xxxooo</strong><br /></span></span><br /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-32820852874150270122010-05-16T06:50:00.017-04:002010-05-16T07:32:46.135-04:00Stop & Smell the Flowers..<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Hi...I think it's finally spring here </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">in Central New York...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_RCSBoDZI/AAAAAAAACjg/kyc0xad1xEk/s1600/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+045.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471821909407042962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_RCSBoDZI/AAAAAAAACjg/kyc0xad1xEk/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+045.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">These are the little wild daisies that grow</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">all over My Back Yard...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">My Dad says they are weeds...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Me & Mom say they are pretty...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I wonder what that little purple flower is...</span></strong><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471821678883508674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_Q03QiEcI/AAAAAAAACjY/IWwJ_5pwrpY/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+026.JPG" /> <p align="center"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">The pretty flowers that My Dad planted</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">in My Flower Beds in My Back Yard...</span></strong><br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471821349547304706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_QhsYqZwI/AAAAAAAACjQ/NayJCcbDqEY/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+017.JPG" /><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Another sure sign of Spring in Central New York...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Mr & Mrs Robin Red Breast...</span></strong><br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471821130473998642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_QU8RhCTI/AAAAAAAACjI/j-3YsNPucvc/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+014.JPG" /> <p align="center"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Everyone should take a minute every day</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">to Stop & Smell the Flowers...</span></strong><br /></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471820788671248082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_QBC9Y9tI/AAAAAAAACjA/t4I11Mgq4e8/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+024.JPG" /> <p align="center"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Central New York's BlueBells...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">They aren't quite as pretty as the</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Texas Blue Bells I have seen on some of </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">My Friends Blogs...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">But they still mean it's Spring...</span></strong> </p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471820452155969986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_PtdV5UcI/AAAAAAAACi4/MZUk9fK9DO0/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+028.JPG" /> <p align="center"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I love the Spring Air...</span></strong></p><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_PbwYXqVI/AAAAAAAACiw/uWYJTBe3CeY/s1600/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+036.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471820148028975442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_PbwYXqVI/AAAAAAAACiw/uWYJTBe3CeY/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+036.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">'Scuse me a minute...</span></strong></div><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">There's a Squirrel over there..</span></strong></p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471819922882372770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_POppPJKI/AAAAAAAACio/deTcFIqt7Lo/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+041.JPG" /> <p align="center"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Lilacs...My Favorite...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">They even smell like Spring...</span></strong></p><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_O1VxRn8I/AAAAAAAACig/h4Jo5SEXMTI/s1600/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+034.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471819488050651074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_O1VxRn8I/AAAAAAAACig/h4Jo5SEXMTI/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+034.JPG" /></a><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"> Ummm...Dad, You need to put some </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">grass seed right here...</span></strong> </div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_OlP3cd3I/AAAAAAAACiY/dHhqLxcIaIo/s1600/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+049.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471819211588007794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-_OlP3cd3I/AAAAAAAACiY/dHhqLxcIaIo/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+049.JPG" /></a><strong> <span style="color:#6600cc;">So...It's Officially Spring here in </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Central New York...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Me & Mom have some more work to do</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">today in My Front Yard...</span></strong></div><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Things are starting to look good...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong><br /></p>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-67954821164333156442010-05-10T13:48:00.006-04:002010-05-10T14:56:10.315-04:00We Pause...<div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>For </strong></span><a href="http://jacksonsworld-jackson.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Jackson</strong></span></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong> & </strong></span><a href="http://wilfanddigby.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Digby</strong></span></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>...</strong></span></span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-hG791BP2I/AAAAAAAACiQ/x5OyHN8o6sQ/s1600/rainbow+bridge.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469699743464636258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-hG791BP2I/AAAAAAAACiQ/x5OyHN8o6sQ/s400/rainbow+bridge.bmp" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Run Free, Dear Friends...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">We Miss You Already...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Our Hearts Go Out to Your </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Loving Families...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Abby & Her Family xxxxxxoooooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-53713683305672997082010-05-09T08:00:00.006-04:002010-05-09T08:05:45.819-04:00I Want to Say...<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-aj_mPfMUI/AAAAAAAACho/Ll-VB55X4vs/s1600/happy_mothers_day.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469239110480638274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-aj_mPfMUI/AAAAAAAACho/Ll-VB55X4vs/s400/happy_mothers_day.jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">To All Our Wonderful Mom's...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">They are the Keepers of the Kibble, & the Treats...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">But, </span></strong><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Best of All, The Love...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I Love You, Mom...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-79228316808260498682010-05-05T18:32:00.003-04:002010-05-05T18:39:41.414-04:00The Mystery...<div align="center"><strong>What's that, Mom???</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>You want to know what that</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>black stuff is on my butt???</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-HzAIogo3I/AAAAAAAAChg/-_uu0tBVUlI/s1600/what+did+i+get+into+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467918606247437170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-HzAIogo3I/AAAAAAAAChg/-_uu0tBVUlI/s400/what+did+i+get+into+005.JPG" /></a> <strong>I'll never tell...</strong><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-HyrrPvmdI/AAAAAAAAChY/-KTz11nEWjE/s1600/what+did+i+get+into+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467918254761548242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S-HyrrPvmdI/AAAAAAAAChY/-KTz11nEWjE/s400/what+did+i+get+into+006.JPG" /></a><strong> Abby xxxooo</strong><br /><br /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-4940424053627972322010-05-02T14:26:00.011-04:002010-05-02T14:55:17.902-04:00Progress...<div align="center"><strong>I was relaxing in My Look Out Spot </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>like I do most Sunday afternoons...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>And, I noticed something....</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Hey, Mom: Come check this out...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S93H0LajprI/AAAAAAAAChM/-RbivpvJc9A/s1600/Look+Out+Spot+003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 358px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466745221928953522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S93H0LajprI/AAAAAAAAChM/-RbivpvJc9A/s400/Look+Out+Spot+003.JPG" /></a> <strong>This was My Little Tree just 3 weeks ago...</strong><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S93GgugEPGI/AAAAAAAAChE/5SbraYoNFxQ/s1600/more+sprin+yard+work+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466743788238290018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S93GgugEPGI/AAAAAAAAChE/5SbraYoNFxQ/s400/more+sprin+yard+work+005.JPG" /></a> <strong>This was My Little Tree last Sunday...</strong><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S93FwWt3cyI/AAAAAAAACg8/VonRkNExO-g/s1600/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466742957220000546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S93FwWt3cyI/AAAAAAAACg8/VonRkNExO-g/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+009.JPG" /></a> <strong>That's what it looked like after My Dad</strong><br /><strong>put the stuff around it to make it look prettier...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Still last Sunday...</strong><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S93FcyiOv5I/AAAAAAAACg0/fXxIpeoR6jI/s1600/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466742621090004882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S93FcyiOv5I/AAAAAAAACg0/fXxIpeoR6jI/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+004.JPG" /></a> <strong>This is what My Little Tree </strong><br /><strong>looks like today...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S93FHN94NmI/AAAAAAAACgs/yrqtPqAip7M/s1600/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+053.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466742250496603746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S93FHN94NmI/AAAAAAAACgs/yrqtPqAip7M/s400/stop+%26+smell+the+flowers+053.JPG" /></a><strong> What a difference 3 weeks makes...</strong></div><br /><div><strong>Abby xxxooo </strong></div><div></div><br /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-24228589239467044232010-04-28T19:07:00.016-04:002010-04-28T19:38:24.168-04:00Day Spa...<div align="center"><strong>Last Saturday Mom dropped me off </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>at the Day Spa...</strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>This is how happy I was when </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>she came to get me....</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jCozb34iI/AAAAAAAACgU/qU2AhSLABrQ/s1600/day+spa+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465332154071769634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jCozb34iI/AAAAAAAACgU/qU2AhSLABrQ/s400/day+spa+010.JPG" /></a><strong>As you can see...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I wasn't quite as happy during my stay...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>The Spa Lady almost drowned me... </strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jCfLTgStI/AAAAAAAACgM/VtDkcP4Ely8/s1600/day+spa+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465331988680428242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jCfLTgStI/AAAAAAAACgM/VtDkcP4Ely8/s400/day+spa+002.JPG" /></a><strong>Ummm...Could you loosen that collar a little... </strong><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jCR_4RlGI/AAAAAAAACgE/i3AffHjX8Ho/s1600/day+spa+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465331762275128418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jCR_4RlGI/AAAAAAAACgE/i3AffHjX8Ho/s400/day+spa+004.JPG" /></a> <strong>My paws are kind of ticklish...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jCHDCAvJI/AAAAAAAACf8/xJMY2JjmkyE/s1600/day+spa+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465331574142712978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jCHDCAvJI/AAAAAAAACf8/xJMY2JjmkyE/s400/day+spa+005.JPG" /></a> <strong>Do I look kind of Top Heavy to you???</strong><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jBtOiyiXI/AAAAAAAACf0/a0G8zHsIEZs/s1600/day+spa+008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465331130556385650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jBtOiyiXI/AAAAAAAACf0/a0G8zHsIEZs/s400/day+spa+008.JPG" /></a> <strong>Umm...Careful back there...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jBgIl_RiI/AAAAAAAACfs/zl8z_6wCAmU/s1600/day+spa+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465330905620891170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jBgIl_RiI/AAAAAAAACfs/zl8z_6wCAmU/s400/day+spa+009.JPG" /></a> <strong>And there, too...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jBSb_t1NI/AAAAAAAACfk/yQ-w6IqNUF8/s1600/day+spa+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465330670310905042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jBSb_t1NI/AAAAAAAACfk/yQ-w6IqNUF8/s400/day+spa+011.JPG" /></a> <strong>Ummm...Could you stop pulling my beard...</strong><br /></div><div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jBCwlA-dI/AAAAAAAACfc/qz4TyH1Xav4/s1600/day+spa+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465330400958151122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jBCwlA-dI/AAAAAAAACfc/qz4TyH1Xav4/s400/day+spa+014.JPG" /></a> <strong>There ya go...A little off the top, please...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jA338nQpI/AAAAAAAACfU/Gjl0-kH_eT8/s1600/day+spa+017.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465330213957616274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jA338nQpI/AAAAAAAACfU/Gjl0-kH_eT8/s400/day+spa+017.JPG" /></a> <strong>Don't want My Floof to fall in my eyes...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jAsQ8yyzI/AAAAAAAACfM/yEuX86dl4Cw/s1600/day+spa+018.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465330014510828338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jAsQ8yyzI/AAAAAAAACfM/yEuX86dl4Cw/s400/day+spa+018.JPG" /></a></div></div><div><strong>My Best Side...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jAhXHc7PI/AAAAAAAACfE/YGkXvS24LXw/s1600/day+spa+020.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465329827187584242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jAhXHc7PI/AAAAAAAACfE/YGkXvS24LXw/s400/day+spa+020.JPG" /></a> <strong>All Done...</strong></div><strong></strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>Umm...Maybe a little more off the ears, Please...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jAWLuALdI/AAAAAAAACe8/ldOlWbxEpEc/s1600/day+spa+023.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465329635149491666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9jAWLuALdI/AAAAAAAACe8/ldOlWbxEpEc/s400/day+spa+023.JPG" /></a></div><div><div><strong>Do you believe My Mom makes me go thru</strong></div><div><strong>this every 6 to 7 weeks???</strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-37691243078980167242010-04-24T08:28:00.011-04:002010-04-24T14:38:58.160-04:00PupSitting...<div align="center"><strong>Ummm...What's this new thing in My Living Room???</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9LmQymzqoI/AAAAAAAACe0/5in79bA7WRs/s1600/abby+%26+Kaydence+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463682474090670722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9LmQymzqoI/AAAAAAAACe0/5in79bA7WRs/s400/abby+%26+Kaydence+001.JPG" /></a> <strong>Hey, Mom: There's a new thing in My Living Room... </strong><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9Ll-9B6eRI/AAAAAAAACes/5GJEqZAFZNo/s1600/abby+%26+Kaydence+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463682167651072274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9Ll-9B6eRI/AAAAAAAACes/5GJEqZAFZNo/s400/abby+%26+Kaydence+005.JPG" /></a><strong> OMdoG...There's a Tiny Little Pup in there...</strong><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463681790063510018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9Llo-aBggI/AAAAAAAACek/BRXbMjMB98M/s400/abby+%26+Kaydence+002.JPG" /><strong>How did it get in there?? </strong><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9LlUiAIvFI/AAAAAAAACec/QDN3Mw-09Xg/s1600/abby+%26+Kaydence+003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463681438841355346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9LlUiAIvFI/AAAAAAAACec/QDN3Mw-09Xg/s400/abby+%26+Kaydence+003.JPG" /></a> <strong>What, Mom??? She's Rosco's Baby Sister??</strong></div><br /><div><strong>She doesn't do much, does she???</strong> </div><div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9Lk_dVBh_I/AAAAAAAACeU/vnA-uKutD7E/s1600/abby+%26+Kaydence+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463681076809533426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9Lk_dVBh_I/AAAAAAAACeU/vnA-uKutD7E/s400/abby+%26+Kaydence+006.JPG" /></a> <strong>I'll just watch her in case she starts dropping </strong></div><div><strong>all that food everyone has been telling me about...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9Lkp1za5iI/AAAAAAAACeM/OUhAHrUsI9o/s1600/abby+%26+Kaydence+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463680705422353954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S9Lkp1za5iI/AAAAAAAACeM/OUhAHrUsI9o/s400/abby+%26+Kaydence+010.JPG" /></a> <strong>And, I'll make sure I call Mom if it looks like</strong></div><div><strong>the Tiny Little Pup needs anything...</strong></div><br /><div><strong>I kind of like PupSitting...</strong></div><br /><div><strong>Abby xxxooo<br /></strong></div></div></div><br /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-67668751459606807082010-04-19T17:42:00.014-04:002010-04-20T11:41:27.020-04:00BOL...Part #2...<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">I Won The Game...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S8zOeke02RI/AAAAAAAACeE/fvvSfSv2IAw/s1600/shoe+game+005.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461967472677935378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S8zOeke02RI/AAAAAAAACeE/fvvSfSv2IAw/s400/shoe+game+005.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Mom says now that she has gone out & </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>bought new House/Yard Shoes she is sure</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong>she will find the one I hid...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">If you want to learn how to play the Game</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">with your Mom...Read My last Post...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">BOL...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-34685893939841828872010-04-17T10:00:00.006-04:002010-04-17T10:14:43.882-04:00BOL...<div align="center"><strong>What's that, Mom???</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>You don't like my game???</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>You can't find it anywhere???</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S8nAm0rcWMI/AAAAAAAACd8/GQfRpOmgKOM/s1600/hide+%26+seek+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461107796371855554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S8nAm0rcWMI/AAAAAAAACd8/GQfRpOmgKOM/s400/hide+%26+seek+014.JPG" /></a> <strong>This is My Mom's Left House/Yard Shoe...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She ALWAYS wears them in the House & Yard..</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I guess that's why she calls them her </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>House/Yard </strong><strong>Shoes....</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S8nAbbn3WkI/AAAAAAAACd0/pnyqNaGCyAs/s1600/hide+%26+seek+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461107600667400770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S8nAbbn3WkI/AAAAAAAACd0/pnyqNaGCyAs/s400/hide+%26+seek+007.JPG" /></a> <strong>Well...I thought Me & Mom should play a Game...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>So...Now she can't find her Right House/Yard Shoe...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>I can't really remember where I put it...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Did you check over there, Mom???</strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S8nALe4ncBI/AAAAAAAACds/D3FbjLHKdYQ/s1600/hide+%26+seek+008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461107326665060370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S8nALe4ncBI/AAAAAAAACds/D3FbjLHKdYQ/s400/hide+%26+seek+008.JPG" /></a> <strong>I do remember that it tasted pretty good, though...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S8m_8tipz7I/AAAAAAAACdk/aAkX74QaSkI/s1600/hide+%26+seek+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461107072901435314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S8m_8tipz7I/AAAAAAAACdk/aAkX74QaSkI/s400/hide+%26+seek+012.JPG" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"> BOL...</span></strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div> </div><br /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-44625780284799899932010-04-08T12:12:00.016-04:002010-04-08T12:53:34.132-04:00Spring Yard Work...<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">So last Saturday, I told you that Me & My Mom</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">were gonna spend the Whole Day together out in </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">My Front Yard...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74FSeLyj6I/AAAAAAAACck/KgK6P_J34Ls/s1600/more+sprin+yard+work+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457805613317918626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74FSeLyj6I/AAAAAAAACck/KgK6P_J34Ls/s400/more+sprin+yard+work+010.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">My Mom was cleaning out My Flower Beds </span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">& all the junk under </span></strong><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">My Little Tree...</span></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">My Jobs were Snoopervising...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Making</span><span style="color:#6600cc;"> sure no Squirrels or Birds distracted</span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Mom from her work...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">And, Checking the perimeter... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Nope...Nothing over there...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74EWycNZ_I/AAAAAAAACcU/o_4ctxlURoA/s1600/more+sprin+yard+work+015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457804587963344882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74EWycNZ_I/AAAAAAAACcU/o_4ctxlURoA/s400/more+sprin+yard+work+015.JPG" /></a><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <span style="font-size:130%;">Or...over there...</span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">All Clear, Mom!!!</span></strong><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74D0eRxJzI/AAAAAAAACcM/YVH4T06Yaco/s1600/more+sprin+yard+work+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457803998435288882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74D0eRxJzI/AAAAAAAACcM/YVH4T06Yaco/s400/more+sprin+yard+work+013.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">The leaf and junk piles look complete...</span></strong></span></div><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">I think you got it all, Mom...</span></strong><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74DUgu3NKI/AAAAAAAACcE/Nn6rHDqKZkw/s1600/more+sprin+yard+work+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457803449338377378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74DUgu3NKI/AAAAAAAACcE/Nn6rHDqKZkw/s400/more+sprin+yard+work+006.JPG" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"> My Little Tree looks MUCH better...</span></strong><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74C1N0_ciI/AAAAAAAACb8/5bmK8_C6vaw/s1600/more+sprin+yard+work+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457802911687864866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74C1N0_ciI/AAAAAAAACb8/5bmK8_C6vaw/s400/more+sprin+yard+work+005.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>And, so do My Flower Beds...</strong></span> <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74CXWv7_rI/AAAAAAAACb0/q9MgT9IsWyM/s1600/more+sprin+yard+work+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457802398686510770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74CXWv7_rI/AAAAAAAACb0/q9MgT9IsWyM/s400/more+sprin+yard+work+004.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>I took a Little Nap while Mom got Dinner...</strong></span></p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Yard work is VERY tiring...</strong></span><br /></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74BzskdeBI/AAAAAAAACbs/h5YNKhb8HTY/s1600/tired+after+yard+work+015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457801786068662290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S74BzskdeBI/AAAAAAAACbs/h5YNKhb8HTY/s400/tired+after+yard+work+015.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Next Weekend...My Back Yard...</span></strong></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong> </div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-34138038652953679452010-04-05T17:27:00.008-04:002010-04-05T17:45:16.233-04:00I Was Tagged for the Picture Game...<div align="center"><strong>Our Good Friend, <a href="http://brindamoursworld.blogspot.com/">Brind' AMour </a>tagged me for</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>the Picture Game...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7pXrl7PW0I/AAAAAAAACbc/p8VhHNAvw_o/s1600/Abby+looking+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456770304939350850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7pXrl7PW0I/AAAAAAAACbc/p8VhHNAvw_o/s400/Abby+looking+001.JPG" /></a> <strong>I had to look in My 1st Picture Folder </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>& then go to the 10th Picture & tell you the</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>story behind the picture...</strong> </div><br /><div align="center"><strong>This is the Picture I found..</strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7pWsCYF8NI/AAAAAAAACbU/JAUB9yItgHk/s1600/DSC02342.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456769213064933586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7pWsCYF8NI/AAAAAAAACbU/JAUB9yItgHk/s400/DSC02342.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">It's My First Best Friend, Tigger...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She was such a Sweet Kitty...She went over the</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Rainbow Bridge on Christmas Nite 2009...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She was almost 20 years old...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">We miss her sooo much!</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I'm supposed to tag 5 Friends to play along...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I think most of you have done this, but if you haven't</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>consider yourself tagged...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-81304889215251122282010-04-04T09:36:00.000-04:002010-04-04T09:39:27.809-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Happy Easter Everybody....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7iWKYdW16I/AAAAAAAACbI/LWRpV0tFCkw/s1600/Abby%27s+Easter+Wish.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456276053667796898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7iWKYdW16I/AAAAAAAACbI/LWRpV0tFCkw/s400/Abby%27s+Easter+Wish.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Abby & Her Family xxxooo</strong></span><br /><br /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-87195749813568267532010-04-03T08:43:00.006-04:002010-04-03T09:02:45.369-04:00My Turn...<div align="center"><strong>OK...Now that all the <span style="color:#6600cc;">BABY WEEK</span> stuff is over</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Mom said her & I could spend the</strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">WHOLE DAY</span> </strong><strong>together....<span style="color:#6600cc;">YAY!!!</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7c4knPzsgI/AAAAAAAACbA/z4WKkMxWHWM/s1600/yard+work+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455891675244376578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7c4knPzsgI/AAAAAAAACbA/z4WKkMxWHWM/s400/yard+work+007.JPG" /></a> <strong>Remember <span style="color:#6600cc;">My Little Tree</span> that My Dad planted</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>last year? Well all the leaves fell off it & now</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>it looks like they want to grow back...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>So...Mom said her & I can go out & clean out all</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>the junk that is under it & make it look pretty </strong><strong>again...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>We're gonna clean out <span style="color:#6600cc;">My Flower Beds</span> </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>in <span style="color:#6600cc;">My Front Yard</span>, too...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7c4LywJ9rI/AAAAAAAACa4/s7cEdWj-tBc/s1600/yard+work+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455891248836114098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7c4LywJ9rI/AAAAAAAACa4/s7cEdWj-tBc/s400/yard+work+001.JPG" /></a> <strong>I will be using <span style="color:#6600cc;">My Expert Snoopervisory Skills</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>to make sure it's done right...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>And, <span style="color:#6600cc;">My Expert Squirrel & Bird Chasing Skills</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>to make sure she is not distracted...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">I Love Spring!!!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">Oh...Mom says the new baby is doing really good </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">& she is adorable & sleeps all the time...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="color:#333333;"></span></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="color:#333333;">I haven't even seen her yet, </span></strong><strong><span style="color:#333333;">so all I know is </span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">she takes up way too much of My Mom's time...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;">Now, I'm not jealous...I'm just saying...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"> </div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-9598196254169884412010-03-30T12:09:00.018-04:002010-03-30T12:48:09.657-04:00Update By Rosco...<div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong></strong></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">OK...Now, I know what we've been waiting for....</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7Ilg1dtiYI/AAAAAAAACaw/6HE3dCJBeMI/s1600/Rosco%27s+visit+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454463344736831874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7Ilg1dtiYI/AAAAAAAACaw/6HE3dCJBeMI/s400/Rosco%27s+visit+013.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#000099;">The funny looking bird that has been circling</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">My house, finally dropped something off...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><strong><span style="color:#000099;"></span></strong><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Mom & Dad say it's my Baby Sister...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">She was dropped off at the hospital at</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000099;">8:08 AM this morning...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><strong><span style="color:#000099;"></span></strong><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Her name is Kaydence Rylee...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">And, they told me to tell you she weighed in at</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">8 lbs 2 oz & was 21 inches long...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">I'm just wondering how long it will be before</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">she starts dropping all the food everyone has</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">been telling me about...</span></strong><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7IkyDZM3tI/AAAAAAAACag/2fuSx5VitA0/s1600/stork.gif"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454462541022158546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7IkyDZM3tI/AAAAAAAACag/2fuSx5VitA0/s400/stork.gif" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#000099;">Mom & Dad haven't approved any pictures</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">for release yet...I'll be back when they do...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Oh, And My Mom & Dad are doing really good</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">& are both VERY happy...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Rosco :)</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">Abby's Mom here: She's finally here...This morning my </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">Beautiful Daughter gave birth to a </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">Beautiful Little Daughter of her own...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">What an amazing experience...We are trully Blessed....</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">Thank You all for all your kind words & encouragment...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-75444187406727067922010-03-30T07:09:00.003-04:002010-03-30T07:14:54.599-04:00I think it's time...<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Ummm...Mom & Dad ran out of the house</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">with a suitcase...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7HcWjrT-3I/AAAAAAAACaY/HGTaZ22naDA/s1600/Rosco%27s+visit+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 330px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454382903814519666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S7HcWjrT-3I/AAAAAAAACaY/HGTaZ22naDA/s400/Rosco%27s+visit+013.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong><span style="color:#000099;">I think something BIG is about to happen...</span></strong></span></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong>I'll let you know...</strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong>Rosco :)</strong></span></p><p align="center"></p>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-35173990409692667932010-03-28T10:35:00.010-04:002010-03-28T11:24:39.492-04:00Opinions, Please...<div align="center"><strong>OK...So My Mom keeps saying, </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">"Abby, You need a bath"</span>...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S69qnDGRP7I/AAAAAAAACaQ/Tkg2-XrnuNc/s1600/sun+spot+%26+time+for+a+bath+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453694892848005042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S69qnDGRP7I/AAAAAAAACaQ/Tkg2-XrnuNc/s400/sun+spot+%26+time+for+a+bath+007.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>She says My feet are dirty...</strong> </span><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S69qRAvqI3I/AAAAAAAACaI/AcoyKcq36ic/s1600/sun+spot+%26+time+for+a+bath+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453694514259174258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S69qRAvqI3I/AAAAAAAACaI/AcoyKcq36ic/s400/sun+spot+%26+time+for+a+bath+014.JPG" /></a> <span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>And, My tail is all messy...</strong> </span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S69qBaOoQDI/AAAAAAAACaA/qaWmoAg_Jq8/s1600/sun+spot+%26+time+for+a+bath+016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453694246222053426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S69qBaOoQDI/AAAAAAAACaA/qaWmoAg_Jq8/s400/sun+spot+%26+time+for+a+bath+016.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>And, My face is dirty...</strong> </span><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S69ptxAdldI/AAAAAAAACZ4/resZrucI0ew/s1600/sun+spot+%26+time+for+a+bath+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453693908739266002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S69ptxAdldI/AAAAAAAACZ4/resZrucI0ew/s400/sun+spot+%26+time+for+a+bath+011.JPG" /></a> <strong>I just think she wants me to smell like that</strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Yucky Doggie Shampoo</span> they use at the <span style="color:#6600cc;">Spa</span>...</strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">What do you think???</span></strong><br /><br /><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">Abby's Mom here: Just a baby update...NO news yet...My poor daughter is about to pull her hair out...My Beautiful Little Grand Daughter is being pretty stubborn...She's either 1 1/2 weeks overdue or 1 week overdue, depending on what ultrasound they decide is correct...She has a Doctor's Appointment tomorrow & we think they will be making the Big Decision then...Do we wait longer or do they help her along a little??...We'll see...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">Rosco will be back with the Big Announcement as soon as </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">his baby sister arrives... :)</span></strong><br /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-75500324698299587072010-03-26T07:45:00.006-04:002010-03-26T07:59:22.011-04:00Hint...Hint...<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">OK...Abby tells me that everyone is saying</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">I am driving them crazy with suspense...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">So I decided to give you all a hint...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">This was taken a few months ago when </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">My Mom & Dad started changing stuff around</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">in our house to make room for this strange</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">looking crate...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6yfn8g1BzI/AAAAAAAACZw/kUKXAy6T4Kk/s1600/Rosco+on+Guard+in+the+Baby%27s+Room....jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452908757446362930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6yfn8g1BzI/AAAAAAAACZw/kUKXAy6T4Kk/s400/Rosco+on+Guard+in+the+Baby%27s+Room....jpg" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#000099;">Now the room looks like this...</span></strong><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6yfUDFEH7I/AAAAAAAACZo/rXAO_c0tlmQ/s1600/stuff+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452908415611576242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6yfUDFEH7I/AAAAAAAACZo/rXAO_c0tlmQ/s400/stuff+004.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#000099;">The suspense is killing me, too...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Anybody got any ideas???</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Rosco :)</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com16