tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-66358359753472079472011-11-01T14:19:34.000-04:00Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.comBlogger2511100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-11405797020951186622011-01-09T18:59:00.006-05:002011-01-09T23:31:51.966-05:00<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&amp;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&amp;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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1140579702095118662?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-18074343136130647982010-10-31T16:44:00.008-04:002010-10-31T17:04:53.426-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">So...I've been telling &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1807434313613064798?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-54299449829214748052010-09-19T13:55:00.013-04:002010-09-19T14:53:12.777-04:00<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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5429944982921474805?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-32181289502414566222010-06-01T20:10:00.016-04:002010-06-01T20:51:47.808-04:00<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, &amp; 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;">&amp; 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 &amp; 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&amp;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, &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3218128950241456622?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-22372848175264416202010-05-31T13:16:00.004-04:002010-05-31T13:24:51.846-04:00<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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; her Family xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-2237284817526441620?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-54877780215034958932010-05-26T16:05:00.003-04:002010-05-27T14:32:44.733-04:00<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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5487778021503495893?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-61602160093916431702010-05-22T07:37:00.001-04:002010-05-22T08:12:50.188-04:00<table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tbody><tr><td><p align="center"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/play/4d5459344f5441354e7a553d0d0a&amp;blogview=true&amp;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&amp;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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6160216009391643170?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-55065377593779734182010-05-19T18:09:00.001-04:002010-05-19T18:12:27.844-04:00<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 &amp; Kaydence xxxooo</strong><br /></span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5506537759377973418?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-32820852874150270122010-05-16T06:50:00.017-04:002010-05-16T07:32:46.135-04:00<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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3282085287415027012?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-67954821164333156442010-05-10T13:48:00.006-04:002010-05-10T14:56:10.315-04:00<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> &amp; </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 &amp; Her Family xxxxxxoooooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6795482116433315644?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-53713683305672997082010-05-09T08:00:00.006-04:002010-05-09T08:05:45.819-04:00<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, &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5371368330567299708?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-79228316808260498682010-05-05T18:32:00.003-04:002010-05-05T18:39:41.414-04:00<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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-7922831680826049868?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-4940424053627972322010-05-02T14:26:00.011-04:002010-05-02T14:55:17.902-04:00<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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-494042405362797232?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-24228589239467044232010-04-28T19:07:00.016-04:002010-04-28T19:38:24.168-04:00<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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-2422858923946704423?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-37691243078980167242010-04-24T08:28:00.011-04:002010-04-24T14:38:58.160-04:00<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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3769124307898016724?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-67668751459606807082010-04-19T17:42:00.014-04:002010-04-20T11:41:27.020-04:00<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 &amp; </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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6766875145960680708?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-34685893939841828872010-04-17T10:00:00.006-04:002010-04-17T10:14:43.882-04:00<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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3468589393984182887?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-44625780284799899932010-04-08T12:12:00.016-04:002010-04-08T12:53:34.132-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">So last Saturday, I told you that Me &amp; 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;">&amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4462578028479989993?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-34138038652953679452010-04-05T17:27:00.008-04:002010-04-05T17:45:16.233-04:00<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>&amp; then go to the 10th Picture &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3413803865295367945?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com10tag: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 &amp; Her Family xxxooo</strong></span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-8130488921525112228?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-87195749813568267532010-04-03T08:43:00.006-04:002010-04-03T09:02:45.369-04:00<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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; I can go out &amp; clean out all</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>the junk that is under it &amp; 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 &amp; 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;">&amp; she is adorable &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-8719574981356826753?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-9598196254169884412010-03-30T12:09:00.018-04:002010-03-30T12:48:09.657-04:00<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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; 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 &amp; Dad are doing really good</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">&amp; 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 &amp; encouragment...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-959819625416988441?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-75444187406727067922010-03-30T07:09:00.003-04:002010-03-30T07:14:54.599-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Ummm...Mom &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-7544418740672706792?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-35173990409692667932010-03-28T10:35:00.010-04:002010-03-28T11:24:39.492-04:00<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 &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3517399040969266793?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-75500324698299587072010-03-26T07:45:00.006-04:002010-03-26T07:59:22.011-04:00<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 &amp; 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><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-7550032469829958707?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-13624839436254028512010-03-23T18:25:00.013-04:002010-03-23T18:59:08.678-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">Hi, Rosco Here...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6lCySEH_BI/AAAAAAAACZg/dv1WF2yR_Xk/s1600-h/Rosco%27s+visit+021.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 279px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451962255518727186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6lCySEH_BI/AAAAAAAACZg/dv1WF2yR_Xk/s400/Rosco%27s+visit+021.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#000099;">I know you all have been waiting for my BIG NEWS...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">As you can see...</span></strong><strong><span style="color:#000099;">I'm still waiting, too...</span></strong></div><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">It should happen any second, or minute, or day...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">They have been talking about it for a really </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">long time...I wonder what the hold up is...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">As soon as it happens, I'll let you know...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Rosco :)</strong></span><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1362483943625402851?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-11782314048401499142010-03-20T20:39:00.015-04:002010-03-20T20:57:17.957-04:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>To Share a little of My day with you </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>before </strong></span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>I fall asleep...</strong></span> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6VsBKL2VxI/AAAAAAAACZA/RZ8uXT9Dd2Y/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450881691171575570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6VsBKL2VxI/AAAAAAAACZA/RZ8uXT9Dd2Y/s400/4th+of+july+2009+015.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Mom took me for a little walk around</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>My Back Yard this afternooon so I could do </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">My First Spring Inspection of the year...</span></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Abby's Mom here: Please close your eyes for a second at about 1 min 58 sec</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">into the video...I didn't realize Abby decided to stop for a few seconds</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">to "water" the grass...Sorry don't know how to edit...</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><br /><object width="400" height="225"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10311416&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=00ADEF&amp;fullscreen=1"><br /><br /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=10311416&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=00ADEF&amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"></embed></object></div><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">I Love Spring!!!!</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">But yard inspections can be pretty tiring...</span><br /></strong></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1178231404840149914?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-13902393951376767742010-03-17T00:01:00.000-04:002010-03-17T00:01:00.886-04:00<div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Ummmm.....</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6AVAvF38aI/AAAAAAAACYo/KTmls0HdduU/s1600-h/Abby+looking+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449378651503587746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6AVAvF38aI/AAAAAAAACYo/KTmls0HdduU/s400/Abby+looking+004.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I'll let my shirt do the talking...</span></strong></span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6AUfd5LRvI/AAAAAAAACYg/mrkBJXx89nA/s1600-h/Abby%27s+Birthday+presents+017.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449378079951242994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S6AUfd5LRvI/AAAAAAAACYg/mrkBJXx89nA/s400/Abby%27s+Birthday+presents+017.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Happy Barkday to Me...</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Happy Barkday to Me...</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Happy Barkday to Abby...</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Happy Barkday to Me...</strong></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">I LOVE My Barkday...</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1390239395137676774?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-75552309478912926282010-03-16T07:48:00.005-04:002010-03-16T08:00:34.460-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;">St Patty's Day is not JUST</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;">St Patty's Day...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S59xd4jZYuI/AAAAAAAACYY/0kNBK6VV7io/s1600-h/Abby+looking+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 374px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449198832352584418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S59xd4jZYuI/AAAAAAAACYY/0kNBK6VV7io/s400/Abby+looking+006.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#006600;"> <strong>It's My Barkday!!!!</strong></span></span></div><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I'm gonna be 4 Years Old...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Oh...And, Rosco is still waiting for his BIG NEWS</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">to happen...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">He will come &amp; tell you all about it really soon!!!</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Abbyxxxooo</strong></p><p align="center"> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-7555230947891292628?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-83150057328692669252010-03-15T17:33:00.006-04:002010-03-15T18:33:58.500-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;">I'm wearing my Green Bandanananana....</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S56pQoLptaI/AAAAAAAACYQ/zRMoigmVwsk/s1600-h/Birthday+photo+shoot+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448978702294168994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S56pQoLptaI/AAAAAAAACYQ/zRMoigmVwsk/s400/Birthday+photo+shoot+004.JPG" /></a><strong><span style="color:#009900;">I LOVE St Patty's Day for Two Reasons...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#009900;">#1 - Cuz it's St Patty's Day...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#009900;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#009900;">Can anyone guess what #2 is???</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#009900;"></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#009900;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-8315005732869266925?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-26531619704436989442010-03-13T10:37:00.005-05:002010-03-13T10:55:38.416-05:00<div align="center"><strong>I know you do, cuz so many of my Blogging Buddies</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>have left me messages while I have been MIA...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>That MIA Thing was my Mom's fault, by the way...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S5uxnFNUslI/AAAAAAAACYE/o7XVeNUgE1U/s1600-h/abby+looking+at+the+snow+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448143459205821010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S5uxnFNUslI/AAAAAAAACYE/o7XVeNUgE1U/s400/abby+looking+at+the+snow+011.JPG" /></a> <strong>Anyway...I sat my Mom down &amp; told her that I</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>need to say Hi to My Friends...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I need to say...I'm sending Good Lhasa Vibes to</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>My Friends &amp; their Families who have had some</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>hard times since we talked last &amp; Yay for all the</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Good News I have read &amp; Happy Birthday to </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>everyone who has turned a year older &amp; Congrats</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>for all the Winners in Mango Minster &amp; for all</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>the Awards I have seen &amp; the squirrels that have</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>been chased &amp; the Stuffies that have been shreaded...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>And, I could just go on &amp; on, but I just want to say</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I Love &amp; Miss You All &amp; My Mom PROMISED me</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>she would get on the ball &amp; help me get in touch</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>with everybody...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Thanks to all of you who asked about my Mom...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>She is doing fine &amp; is back to work &amp; that didn't make </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>me very happy, but she seems to have more treat money...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I guess you gotta take the Bad with the Good...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>OH...Remember Rosco???</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Well, Very Very Soon he will have some really</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>exciting news...But, I'll let him tell you about</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>that when it happens...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Love You All...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-2653161970443698944?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-42624820874602212302010-01-21T19:02:00.004-05:002010-01-21T19:12:41.812-05:00<div align="center"><strong>So...Today, I am laying in my Look Out Spot...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Just like I always do when Mom &amp; Dad go to </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>that work place....</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S1jrrQZYioI/AAAAAAAACX0/lBc3LMLKlCk/s1600-h/abby+looking+at+the+snow+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429348479163468418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S1jrrQZYioI/AAAAAAAACX0/lBc3LMLKlCk/s400/abby+looking+at+the+snow+002.JPG" /></a> <strong>All of a sudden...My Mom came home...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>In the middle of the day...She never comes home</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>until it's my Dinner Time...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Anyway...You know how I told you that she was </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>working 2 Jobs???</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong>Well...Now she won't be working any for awhile...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She told me she </strong><strong>went to see her </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>VET &amp; he told her she </strong><strong>could stay out of </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>work for a whole month...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Don't worry...She's gonna be fine...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>She says she just needs some R&amp;R...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>And, lots of time with me...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Best News I've heard in a long time!!!</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4262482087460221230?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-10861006400162309582010-01-03T16:53:00.011-05:002010-01-03T17:12:30.309-05:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Hi...Mom finally put My Chair back </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">where it's supposed to be...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S0ETjWdzSqI/AAAAAAAACXs/8KlKPE9okl8/s1600-h/abby+looking+at+the+snow+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422636924377713314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S0ETjWdzSqI/AAAAAAAACXs/8KlKPE9okl8/s400/abby+looking+at+the+snow+009.JPG" /></a> <strong>I got <span style="color:#6600cc;">My Look Out Spot</span> back...I really missed it...</strong><br /><strong></strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422636566701706434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S0ETOiBMjMI/AAAAAAAACXk/J9CIjY0jD_8/s400/abby+looking+at+the+snow+001.JPG" /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Look what's going on outside in Central New York...</span><br /></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S0ES5tI_RQI/AAAAAAAACXc/btYGj7-mLns/s1600-h/abby+looking+at+the+snow+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422636208909927682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S0ES5tI_RQI/AAAAAAAACXc/btYGj7-mLns/s400/abby+looking+at+the+snow+004.JPG" /></a> <strong>That big lump in the front of the picture is</strong><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>My Dad's Truck...</strong> </span><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S0ESnx545cI/AAAAAAAACXU/cGpyHZrfwQA/s1600-h/abby+looking+at+the+snow+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422635900951127490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S0ESnx545cI/AAAAAAAACXU/cGpyHZrfwQA/s400/abby+looking+at+the+snow+006.JPG" /></a><strong> Here's what <span style="color:#6600cc;">My Street</span> looks like...</strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Kind of pretty, Huh??</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">But OMdoG...It's cold out there...</span></strong><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S0ESOQQNwcI/AAAAAAAACXM/tunEsLmw8MI/s1600-h/abby+looking+at+the+snow+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422635462421234114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/S0ESOQQNwcI/AAAAAAAACXM/tunEsLmw8MI/s400/abby+looking+at+the+snow+005.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">My Mom is trying really hard to keep her</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">New Year's Resolution...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong>She has helped me post a few times &amp; she says we will</strong><br /><strong>try to visit everybody either tonite or tomorrow nite...</strong><br /><br /><strong>I have lots of catching up to do...</strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">I Miss You All So Much...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1086100640016230958?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-42717905845088097972010-01-01T12:16:00.004-05:002010-01-01T12:43:26.940-05:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Hi, Everybody...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Wow...Can you believe it???</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">It's 2010...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sz4vJc9t--I/AAAAAAAACW0/kQ7rqQ_g9zg/s1600-h/More+Christmas+2009+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421822840841042914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sz4vJc9t--I/AAAAAAAACW0/kQ7rqQ_g9zg/s400/More+Christmas+2009+009.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>I liked our Christmas Tree after I got used</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">to it being right in front of my Look Out Spot...</span></strong></div><br /><p align="center"><strong>I didn't even mind not touching Mom's </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Special Stuffies...But, I still think they are MINE...</strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Last nite Me &amp; Mom watched that Big Ball Fall in NYC...</span></strong></p><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;">Boy would I love to roll that thing around the Living Room...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Today I finally had a minute to just relax &amp; think...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sz4u1XxtMNI/AAAAAAAACWs/1rPKOWFR38E/s1600-h/new+years+day+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421822495851098322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sz4u1XxtMNI/AAAAAAAACWs/1rPKOWFR38E/s400/new+years+day+005.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>Me &amp; Mom are working on our New Year's Resolutions...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">I'm gonna try to eat ALL the treats Mom gives me...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">And, Mom says she is gonna try to help me </span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#006600;"><strong>keep up with </strong><strong>My Blog...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She is still working her 2 Jobs, but soon it will be </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>2 Part Time Jobs...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She will have more time then...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">I have been reading your Blogs, but not commenting</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">very much...Mom says that should change soon...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Here's to a Great 2010...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4271790584508809797?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-43619253762282689682009-12-29T08:48:00.007-05:002009-12-29T10:11:45.107-05:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Hope you all had a Wonderful Holiday!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SzoKpgKpnwI/AAAAAAAACWk/FGbxT9NasII/s1600-h/Still+more+Christmas+2009+007.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420656809619332866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SzoKpgKpnwI/AAAAAAAACWk/FGbxT9NasII/s400/Still+more+Christmas+2009+007.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>I swear, I didn't touch the "Special Stuffies"...</strong></span></div><p align="center"><span style="color:#006600;">**************************<br /></span><strong>I do have a little Sad News...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">My First Best Friend, Tigger crossed over the</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Rainbow Bridge on Christmas Nite...</span></strong></p><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SzoJ7hDX5_I/AAAAAAAACWc/YlP4twYFdrI/s1600-h/Abby+&amp;+Tigger+001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420656019583264754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SzoJ7hDX5_I/AAAAAAAACWc/YlP4twYFdrI/s400/Abby+%26+Tigger+001.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>Mom says, even though we will miss her sooo much,</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>it was her time to go...</strong></div><p align="center"><strong>She was almost 20 years old &amp; she was very tired...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>We know she is running &amp; playing like a kitten </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>&amp; enjoying every minute...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>RIP my Dear Friend...I Love You &amp; I will Miss You!!!</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4361925376228268968?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-56475672433765852972009-12-14T06:12:00.006-05:002009-12-14T06:26:40.226-05:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">What's that all about...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SyYeYltZhGI/AAAAAAAACWU/CRsCH6of8UE/s1600-h/Still+more+Christmas+2009+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415049009747821666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SyYeYltZhGI/AAAAAAAACWU/CRsCH6of8UE/s400/Still+more+Christmas+2009+001.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>There's alot of new Stuffies, too...</strong></span></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Mom says they don't belong to me...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Little does she know...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Anyway...Just an update:</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I know I have been missing for awhile...My Mom started </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>going to work two times on some days instead of just once...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She says my cousin (her nephew) needed a little help at </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>his Physical Therapy Clinic so she decided </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>she should lend a hand...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Now, I'm all for helping others, but now somedays she is</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>gone from Breakfast to way after Dinner Time...I actually</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>have to wait a hour or two at nite to eat dinner...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>That's just not right!!!</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Anyway, I miss all you guys, but my Mom has what she</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>calls priorities...Excuse Me: I should be her </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>#1 Priority...Don't you all agree??</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Talk to you again soon...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Hope you are all getting lots of attention &amp; treats &amp;</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>getting your Dinner on Time...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5647567243376585297?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-73554480491115539092009-10-30T05:57:00.004-04:002009-10-30T06:04:20.338-04:00<div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Ummm...I'm not sure it was Leaves </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">I was rolling in...</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;">I made you a little slide show...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" src="http://widget-7d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=2233785415200722557&amp;site=widget-7d.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"></embed></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Guess what happened next....</span></strong></span></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Suq4zpeuMLI/AAAAAAAACV8/NujIF5pN7Aw/s1600-h/bath+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398330300804509874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Suq4zpeuMLI/AAAAAAAACV8/NujIF5pN7Aw/s400/bath+007.JPG" /><br /><p align="center"></a><span style="color:#6600cc;">B<strong>ut it was REALLY fun anyway...</strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></span></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></span><br /></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-7355448049111553909?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-72498025666559746162009-10-27T20:15:00.008-04:002009-10-27T20:22:54.347-04:00<p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">My Mom took me outside </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">to play in the leaves...</span></strong><br /><object width="400" height="225"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7250488&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=00ADEF&amp;fullscreen=1"><br /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=7250488&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=00ADEF&amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="225"></embed></object></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Stop back tomorrow for</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Part #2...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-7249802566655974616?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-51285130480031155552009-10-26T00:16:00.012-04:002009-10-26T00:32:47.338-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;"></span></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000066;">Theeeee Yankees Win!!!!!</span></strong></div><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SuUj6aHtkcI/AAAAAAAACVM/uIxQw6CqW0Q/s1600-h/al+east+Champs....jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396759214824460738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SuUj6aHtkcI/AAAAAAAACVM/uIxQw6CqW0Q/s400/al+east+Champs....jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SuUj0u4c8_I/AAAAAAAACVE/pb0RkB9RMhI/s1600-h/Yankees.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396759117318386674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SuUj0u4c8_I/AAAAAAAACVE/pb0RkB9RMhI/s400/Yankees.jpg" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000066;"> Goodnite...I'm tired now...</span></strong></p><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxoooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5128513048003115555?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-37043742013533811372009-10-19T21:41:00.019-04:002009-10-20T08:09:28.942-04:00<div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>I watched all weekend for the </strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Big Snow Storm</span>...<br /></div><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></span><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">The Weather Channel</span> said it was coming...<br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;">I looked in My Front Yard....</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394492740712874114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/St0WkQGdQII/AAAAAAAACU0/O0OHq1ghqA4/s400/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+004.JPG" /> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>And, I looked in <span style="color:#6600cc;">My Back Yard</span>...<br /></strong></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></span><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">No Snow anywhere...</span></strong></span> <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 380px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394492477921637090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/St0WU9IJMuI/AAAAAAAACUs/rHtbsdBX9dc/s400/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+005.JPG" /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Now, I'm not complaining...I'm just saying!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#003300;">****************************</span> </strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Oh...And a few days ago, I got this Award<br /><br />from <a href="http://raisingaddie.blogspot.com/">Our Friends Addie, Lucie, &amp; Hailey</a>...</strong></span><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394491958385691122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/St0V2ttHyfI/AAAAAAAACUk/MwU-su4_tvc/s400/showing+some+love+award.jpg" /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong> <span style="color:#990000;">Thanks, You Guys...You are ALWAYS Showing Love!!!</span></strong></span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><span style="font-size:100%;color:#6600cc;">Here are some rules that came with the award:<br /></span><br />**Put the award on your blog and link to who gave it to you.<br /><br />**Give a nod to <a href="http://purplehatter.wordpress.com/"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Purple Hatter </span></a>who made the award<br /><br />**Share a picture or story of how you ‘Showed Some Love’ lately<br /><br />**Give the award to at least 5 (or more) of your blogging buddies </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">who you believe have showed some love and ask them </span></strong><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;">to share their picture or story too!!</span></strong><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Here is a picture of me Showing Some Love to </strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Rosco when he came home from his surgery...</strong></span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394491653212317682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/St0Vk82Hp_I/AAAAAAAACUc/R6E1c0fvBeg/s400/Taking+Care+of+Rosco+012.JPG" /><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>He was really sick so I watched over him til he felt</strong></span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">good enough to get back to running &amp; playing &amp; </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">"sharing" our toys...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">I'm gonna pass this on to everybody...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">That's 5 or more, right??</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">I know all of you Show Your Love </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">in your Own Special Way!</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3704374201353381137?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-41455599905659855652009-10-15T17:19:00.004-04:002009-10-15T17:23:58.648-04:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SteSmwoZPxI/AAAAAAAACUE/7VYQtm8E5uY/s1600-h/Abby+looking+at+me+008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392940273386471186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SteSmwoZPxI/AAAAAAAACUE/7VYQtm8E5uY/s400/Abby+looking+at+me+008.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">This is our Weather Forecast for this weekend....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">I'm gonna go live in Arizona with Joey &amp; Tanner...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">**********************</span></strong><br /></span><br />... WINTER STORM WATCH IN EFFECT FROM FRIDAY EVENING THROUGH SUNDAY AFTERNOON...<br /><br />THE NATIONAL WEATHER SERVICE IN BINGHAMTON HAS ISSUED A WINTER STORM WATCH... WHICH IS IN EFFECT FROM FRIDAY EVENING THROUGH SUNDAY AFTERNOON.<br /><br />LOW PRESSURE WILL MOVE NORTH ALONG THE MID ATLANTIC COAST SATURDAY AND SATURDAY NIGHT. THIS SYSTEM HAS THE POTENTIAL TO PRODUCE SIGNIFICANT SNOWFALL ACCUMULATIONS ACROSS THE WATCH AREA... ESPECIALLY ALONG AND EAST OF THE I-81 CORRIDOR. THEREFORE A WINTER STORM WATCH IS IN EFFECT FRIDAY EVENING THROUGH SUNDAY AFTERNOON.<br /><br />PRECAUTIONARY/PREPAREDNESS ACTIONS...<br /><br />A WINTER STORM WATCH IS IN EFFECT BECAUSE HEAVY SNOW IS A POSSIBILITY... BUT NOT A CERTAINTY. AT THIS TIME... THERE IS THE POTENTIAL FOR DAMAGING SNOW ACCUMULATIONS. TRAVEL CONDITIONS COULD BECOME HAZARDOUS... SO IT IS IMPORTANT TO MONITOR THE LATEST FORECASTS AND STATEMENTS IF YOU ARE PLANNING TO TRAVEL IN THE WATCH AREA. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4145559990565985565?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-31251288544570240462009-10-13T22:05:00.007-04:002009-10-13T22:14:38.193-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Here's my Entry for </span></strong></div><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;"><a href="http://dorysbackyard.blogspot.com/2009/10/dorys-smileyfest-2009.html#comments">Dory's Smiley Fest Contest</a>...</span></strong></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StUyHqHL8oI/AAAAAAAACT8/QIRO4XPzwkw/s1600-h/Just+Abby+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 342px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392271235990942338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StUyHqHL8oI/AAAAAAAACT8/QIRO4XPzwkw/s400/Just+Abby+006.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I'm smiling cuz I found my Favorite Cuz</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">under the couch...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I think Rosco hid it on me....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3125128854457024046?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-66816241829316528932009-10-11T13:19:00.015-04:002009-10-11T14:08:42.972-04:00<p align="center"><strong>I've been sitting in my Look Out Spot alot </strong><strong>lately...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>I've noticed alot of changes going on...</strong><br /></p><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIZFlfBAGI/AAAAAAAACTY/AqLHkNJ-zUY/s1600-h/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391399287668146274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIZFlfBAGI/AAAAAAAACTY/AqLHkNJ-zUY/s400/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+016.JPG" /></a> <strong>Lots of New Colors out there...</strong><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIY4QJtLKI/AAAAAAAACTQ/gvptgAkOXTI/s1600-h/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391399058603322530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIY4QJtLKI/AAAAAAAACTQ/gvptgAkOXTI/s400/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+012.JPG" /></a> <strong>I looked down....</strong><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIYeSL26QI/AAAAAAAACTI/HC77h9cCDjw/s1600-h/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 359px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391398612472621314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIYeSL26QI/AAAAAAAACTI/HC77h9cCDjw/s400/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+014.JPG" /></a> <strong>And noticed even the flowers in </strong></div><div><strong>My Front Yard Flower Beds look different...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIYUbVWAOI/AAAAAAAACTA/RgmAdC3vk74/s1600-h/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 272px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391398443129635042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIYUbVWAOI/AAAAAAAACTA/RgmAdC3vk74/s400/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+013.JPG" /></a> <strong>So...I told my Mom it was time to investigate...</strong></div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>And there was no time to waste...</strong><br /><div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391397833594745122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIXw8o5sSI/AAAAAAAACSw/ZcXEiQzmR0c/s400/leaves+002.JPG" /><strong>The trees aren't really green anymore...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIXRWYE7nI/AAAAAAAACSo/B39kWYyrDXU/s1600-h/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391397290747686514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIXRWYE7nI/AAAAAAAACSo/B39kWYyrDXU/s400/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+009.JPG" /></a> <strong>And it looks like the leaves are falling</strong></div><div><strong>all over My Back Yard...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIW1Zj0v9I/AAAAAAAACSg/de4vJuVLWB4/s1600-h/leaves+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391396810565926866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIW1Zj0v9I/AAAAAAAACSg/de4vJuVLWB4/s400/leaves+010.JPG" /></a> <strong>Mostly out by my Favorite Squirrel Hunting Tree...</strong><br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIWYIikufI/AAAAAAAACSY/cU-3W1cmjwk/s1600-h/leaves+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391396307781073394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIWYIikufI/AAAAAAAACSY/cU-3W1cmjwk/s400/leaves+007.JPG" /></a><strong> Do you think the Evil Squirrels have something</strong></div><div><strong>to do with this???</strong><br /><div><div><strong></strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391395727618852850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIV2XRHx_I/AAAAAAAACSQ/-ywkR6XWukg/s400/leaves+013.JPG" /><strong>I've got my eyes out for them...</strong></div><div><strong>If they're behind this...They're Toast!!! </strong><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIVcfA5UJI/AAAAAAAACSI/UDdxrkpxDN0/s1600-h/leaves+016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391395283021680786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIVcfA5UJI/AAAAAAAACSI/UDdxrkpxDN0/s400/leaves+016.JPG" /></a> <strong>In the meantime, I'll just enjoy the New Colors...</strong></div><strong></strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>They really are kind of pretty....</strong><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIU6QQ9uqI/AAAAAAAACSA/VT_PQe7CoNs/s1600-h/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391394694946994850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StIU6QQ9uqI/AAAAAAAACSA/VT_PQe7CoNs/s400/leaves+%26+howl-o-ween+010.JPG" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div><p align="center"><strong>Oh...And, wait til you see the </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Ridiculous Howl-O-Ween Costume my Mom got me...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>That's for my next post...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></p><p align="center"> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6681624182931652893?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-43676282012986567802009-10-10T09:12:00.004-04:002009-10-10T09:19:49.031-04:00<div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I'm on my way to the Spa...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Just wanted to stop &amp; say Hi...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StCJFJo_vxI/AAAAAAAACR4/X2oA8CQId4o/s1600-h/abby+feeling+beter+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390959475542703890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/StCJFJo_vxI/AAAAAAAACR4/X2oA8CQId4o/s400/abby+feeling+beter+012.JPG" /></a> <strong>When I get home, my Mom said we can take a </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>little walk &amp; check out the leaves...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>They seem to be doing some strange things...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Talk to you all later...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4367628201298656780?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-19205938832672902002009-10-02T12:06:00.009-04:002009-10-02T12:48:05.580-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">My Mom got this in an Email today...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">We know alot of you have seen it already, but its worth sharing again...</span></strong></div><br /><span style="color:#000099;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>A Dog's Purpose? (from a 6-year-old).<br /><br />Being a veterinarian, I had been called to examine a ten-year-old Irish Wolfhound named Belker. The dog's owners, Ron, his wife Lisa, and their little boy Shane, were all very attached to Belker, and they were hoping for a miracle.<br /><br />I examined Belker and found he was dying of cancer. I told the family we couldn't do anything for Belker, and offered to perform the euthanasia procedure for the old dog in their home..As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me they thought it would be good for six-year-old Shane to observe the procedure. They felt as though Shane might learn something from the experience.<br /><br />The next day, I felt the familiar catch in my throat as Belker 's family surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for the last time, that I wondered if he understood what was going on. Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away.<br /><br />The little boy seemed to accept Belker's transition without any difficulty or confusion. We sat together for a while after Belker's Death, wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human lives.<br /><br />Shane, who had been listening quietly, piped up, ''I know why.''<br /><br />Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next stunned me. I'd never heard a more comforting explanation. It has changed the way I try and live.<br /><br />He said,''People are born so that they can learn how to live a good life -- like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right?''<br /><br />The Six-year-old continued,''Well, dogs already know how to do that, so they don't have to stay as long.''<br /><br />Live simply.<br /><br />Love generously.<br /><br />Care deeply.<br /><br />Speak kindly.<br /><br />Remember, if a dog was the teacher you would learn things like:When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.<br /><br />Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.<br /><br />Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be pure Ecstasy.<br /><br />Take naps.<br /><br />Stretch before rising.<br /><br />Run, romp, and play daily.<br /><br />Thrive on attention and let people touch you.<br /><br />Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.<br /><br />On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass.<br /><br />On hot days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.<br /><br />When you're happy, dance around and wag your entire body.<br /><br />Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.<br /><br />Be loyal.<br /><br />Never pretend to be something you're not.<br /><br />If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.<br /><br />When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by, and nuzzle them gently.<br /><br />ENJOY EVERY MOMENT OF EVERY DAY!</strong></span><br /><br /></span><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">How True this is!!!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#006600;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1920593883267290200?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-63649526374388021642009-09-22T08:22:00.011-04:002009-09-22T08:50:51.496-04:00<div align="center"><strong>So...Sorry, no pictures of Me today...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Here's some pictures from my Mom's trip...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>She calls this Times Square...</strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjEgPsXfBI/AAAAAAAACRw/tiAUDEMJ5-w/s1600-h/Long+Island+Trip+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384269412768906258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjEgPsXfBI/AAAAAAAACRw/tiAUDEMJ5-w/s400/Long+Island+Trip+001.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>And, she say M&amp;M's come in ALL colors in</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>New York City...</strong><br /></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjENM9mCvI/AAAAAAAACRo/KR8v9Ln9c-Y/s1600-h/Long+Island+Trip+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384269085618342642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjENM9mCvI/AAAAAAAACRo/KR8v9Ln9c-Y/s400/Long+Island+Trip+011.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>She met up with My Favorite Yankee...</strong></span><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I didn't know Derek was such a big guy...</span></strong><br /><strong></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjDz3H73RI/AAAAAAAACRg/chn6gNT1wic/s1600-h/Long+Island+Trip+026.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384268650259406098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjDz3H73RI/AAAAAAAACRg/chn6gNT1wic/s400/Long+Island+Trip+026.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>My Mom said it was a really long walk, but</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>they finally made it to the show...</strong><br /></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjDkKvUQEI/AAAAAAAACRY/Hn9_hQY2TCM/s1600-h/Long+Island+Trip+018.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384268380646948930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjDkKvUQEI/AAAAAAAACRY/Hn9_hQY2TCM/s400/Long+Island+Trip+018.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>I guess this is why I couldn't go...</strong></span><br /><strong></strong><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>That thing looks scary....</strong> </span><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjCiwsGuvI/AAAAAAAACRI/wRqZ1XJZE1M/s1600-h/Long+Island+Trip+024.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384267256962661106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjCiwsGuvI/AAAAAAAACRI/wRqZ1XJZE1M/s400/Long+Island+Trip+024.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>Or maybe I couldn't go, cuz of all this traffic...</strong><br /></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjCMIPFUFI/AAAAAAAACRA/zKoVHRNBo9s/s1600-h/Long+Island+Trip+029.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384266868146393170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrjCMIPFUFI/AAAAAAAACRA/zKoVHRNBo9s/s400/Long+Island+Trip+029.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>I did have a good time with My Dad, though...</strong></span><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>We couldn't take any pictures, cuz Mom</strong><br /><strong>took the camera...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Oh, &amp; I found out he does know where my treats are...</span></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>OK...Now I'm gonna read all your Blogs &amp; catch up...</strong><br /><br /><strong>Probably not gonna comment too much, cuz there</strong><br /><strong>is sooo much to catch up on...</strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">I've missed you guys...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6364952637438802164?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-44005154996189779442009-09-18T08:19:00.005-04:002009-09-18T08:26:30.715-04:00<div align="center"><strong>My Mom is going to Long Island until Monday...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She said I can read all your Blogs while she is</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>gone, but I can't type yet...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>You know the thumbs thing...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrN7lITMG2I/AAAAAAAACQ4/UiditXCeHUU/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382781857451219810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrN7lITMG2I/AAAAAAAACQ4/UiditXCeHUU/s400/4th+of+july+2009+009.JPG" /></a> <strong>Anyway...She will be back on Monday &amp; she </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>promised we will catch up with everyone then...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I'm sorry I haven't been around much lately, but</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I'll be back next week for sure...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Have Great Weekends...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4400515499618977944?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-46376810139203955462009-09-17T08:16:00.019-04:002009-09-17T09:19:22.640-04:00<div align="center"><strong>So...I was busy making sure <span style="color:#6600cc;">no squirrels</span> or <span style="color:#6600cc;">rabbits </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>or<span style="color:#6600cc;"> birds</span> were in<span style="color:#6600cc;"> My Front Yard</span>...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>When My Mom said, <span style="color:#6600cc;">"Hey, Abby...You Got a Package!!"</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrIt47XhmcI/AAAAAAAACQw/Xa56KoPscNQ/s1600-h/Prize+from+Tibby+008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382414960693451202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrIt47XhmcI/AAAAAAAACQw/Xa56KoPscNQ/s400/Prize+from+Tibby+008.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>So...I <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrItpqqPHtI/AAAAAAAACQo/R8uSMfBg9tQ/s1600-h/Prize+from+Tibby+015.JPG"><strong></strong></a>came right over to see what it was...</strong></span><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrItpqqPHtI/AAAAAAAACQo/R8uSMfBg9tQ/s1600-h/Prize+from+Tibby+015.JPG"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382414698510491346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrItpqqPHtI/AAAAAAAACQo/R8uSMfBg9tQ/s400/Prize+from+Tibby+015.JPG" /></strong></a><strong>There's a little card that says it's from <a href="http://tibbytales.blogspot.com/">Our Friend, Tibby</a>...</strong><br /><br /><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>It's for Winning her Bingo Game...</strong><br /></span><br /><strong>Look...There's</strong> <strong>a <span style="color:#6600cc;">new collar that Tibby &amp; her Mom made</span>...</strong><br /><br /><strong>A <span style="color:#6600cc;">Tag that has my name on it</span> &amp; a <span style="color:#6600cc;">little Loofa Dog</span>...</strong><br /><br /><strong>And<span style="color:#6600cc;">...Some Yummy Looking Treats</span>!!!</strong><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrItU32ip8I/AAAAAAAACQg/kfaW7TkKQ1M/s1600-h/Prize+from+Tibby+025.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382414341274511298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SrItU32ip8I/AAAAAAAACQg/kfaW7TkKQ1M/s400/Prize+from+Tibby+025.JPG" /></a><strong> Here's a couple vidoes for you to watch...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Just click on the picture...</span></strong><br /></span><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Look at all this Stuff...</span></strong><br /><a href="http://s287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/?action=view&amp;current=PrizefromTibby021.flv" target="_blank"><img style="WIDTH: 160px" border="0" alt="This Stuff Looks Good..." src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/th_PrizefromTibby021.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><p align="center"></p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">I got REALLY excited about the Treats...</span></strong><br /><a href="http://s287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/?action=view&amp;current=PrizefromTibby026.flv" target="_blank"><img style="WIDTH: 160px" border="0" alt="I'm Really Excited about these Treats..." src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/th_PrizefromTibby026.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><p align="center"><strong>I couldn't decide whether to <span style="color:#6600cc;">Hide them</span> or <span style="color:#6600cc;">Eat them</span>...</strong></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>So...I did both!!!</strong></span><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong><a href="http://s287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/?action=view&amp;current=PrizefromTibby024.flv" target="_blank"><img style="WIDTH: 160px" border="0" alt="Should I hide it or eat it??" src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/th_PrizefromTibby024.jpg" /></a></strong></span> </p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Thank You, Tibby !!!</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>So...I made My Mom promise to limit her</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>time on <span style="color:#6600cc;">Facebook</span>...She read all your suggestions from</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>my last post &amp; says she will make sure she takes care of</strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">My Blog first</span>, &amp; then if she has any time left she can </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>play that <span style="color:#6600cc;">Stupid Farm Game</span>...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;">PeeEss: She is leaving me this weekend...She is going to some place </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;">called Long Island &amp; I can't go...I'm staying home with my Dad...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;">I hope he knows where My Treats are...</span></strong></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4637681013920395546?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-82025777242695960092009-09-11T09:04:00.012-04:002009-09-11T09:11:41.049-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"><strong>September 11, 2001</strong></span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SqpK751QJSI/AAAAAAAACQY/v5Hn5ElR4_0/s1600-h/9-11.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380195097844393250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SqpK751QJSI/AAAAAAAACQY/v5Hn5ElR4_0/s400/9-11.bmp" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">We Will Never Forget...</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-8202577724269596009?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-71278527730839848782009-09-10T09:18:00.025-04:002009-09-10T12:36:26.710-04:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Hi, Everybody...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>As you can probably see, I am not very happy...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SqkIWIUItUI/AAAAAAAACQA/yRzc_lIoDeU/s1600-h/tired+after+spa+018.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379840406152852802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SqkIWIUItUI/AAAAAAAACQA/yRzc_lIoDeU/s400/tired+after+spa+018.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"> My Crazy Mother</span> has disovered <span style="color:#6600cc;">FaceBook</span>...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Do you know what that is???</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Well, It's Not Good!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>She's been playing this <span style="color:#6600cc;">Stupid Game</span>...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">It has alot of animals &amp; stuff to grow &amp;</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">she's addicted...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379840051093772978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SqkIBdndGrI/AAAAAAAACP4/gLZE8mxLCKk/s400/FarmVille.png" border="0" /> <strong>I say she has <span style="color:#6600cc;">enough animals</span> to play</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>with <span style="color:#6600cc;">RIGHT HERE</span>...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">I HATE FACEBOOK!!!</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">**************************<br /></span><span style="color:#cc0000;">Meanwhile, I have received a few Awards...</span></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">This one is from <a href="http://awienerdogblog.blogspot.com/">Our Friend, Twix</a>...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SqkH6Ikh5ZI/AAAAAAAACPw/oaSyVs_C-pQ/s1600-h/Award+from+Twix.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379839925185275282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SqkH6Ikh5ZI/AAAAAAAACPw/oaSyVs_C-pQ/s400/Award+from+Twix.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong>The Award say, <span style="color:#6600cc;">"Your Blog is like a Pearl...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Rare, Delicate, &amp; Charming"</span>...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Thank You, Twix!!!</span></strong> </div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">***********************</span></strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">And, I got this Award from </span><a href="http://daisydog.wordpress.com/"><span style="font-size:130%;">Our Friend, Daisy</span></a><span style="font-size:130%;">...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">It was made by The </span><a href="http://purplehatter.wordpress.com/"><span style="font-size:130%;">Purple Hatter</span></a><span style="font-size:130%;">...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SqY5pIF39EI/AAAAAAAACPI/EmgK0iznIso/s1600-h/daisydog-class-act-award.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379050183650178114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SqY5pIF39EI/AAAAAAAACPI/EmgK0iznIso/s400/daisydog-class-act-award.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Thank You, Daisy!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#666666;">Now my <span style="color:#6600cc;">Crazy Mother</span> says she has some </span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">artichokes to harvest &amp; </span></strong><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">her cow</span> </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#666666;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">needs milking</span> </strong><strong>on that <span style="color:#6600cc;">Stupid Game</span>...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#666666;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">I swear, I'm gonna fire her...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-7127852773083984878?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-48983139245606740872009-09-02T17:50:00.020-04:002009-09-02T18:56:39.319-04:00<div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sp7o7S1AE2I/AAAAAAAACO8/Cy9XQJTCc84/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376991110491018082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sp7o7S1AE2I/AAAAAAAACO8/Cy9XQJTCc84/s400/4th+of+july+2009+009.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Drum Roll, Please....</span></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">The Winner of my 200th Post Quiz is:</span></strong> </span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><a href="http://eldiariodelorenza.blogspot.com/">Our Friend, Lorenza....</a></span></strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></div></span><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><a href="http://www02.quizyourfriends.com/quiz-scoreboard.php?id=0908291653405734&amp;&amp;">With a Score of 90% !!!</a></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">Lorenza: Please Email me with the name of</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">the Charity you would like me to make the</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">Donation of <span style="color:#006600;">25 Green Papers</span> to...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">And, also your Address so I can send you a </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">little prize, too...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">Email: crabbyabby5827 at yahoo dot com</span></strong><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Thanks for playing everybody...</strong></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong> </div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4898313924560674087?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-80681722213541463422009-08-30T00:01:00.009-04:002009-08-30T00:01:02.311-04:00<div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375503962951144754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SpmgX6hoVTI/AAAAAAAACO0/LaIbO7n-hzI/s400/Post_200.jpg" /> <span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Do you Believe It???</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Here's a Little Slide Show for you...</span></strong><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" src="http://widget-b2.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;il=1&amp;channel=2233785415200369586&amp;site=widget-b2.slide.com" wmode="transparent" salign="l" scale="noscale" quality="high"></embed></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">And to add to the Fun...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"><a href="http://www.quizyourfriends.com/take-quiz.php?id=0908291653405734&amp;a=3&amp;">Take My 200th Post Quiz...</a></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#666666;">The Quiz will be open until 5:00PM EST</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#666666;">Wednesday, Sept 2nd...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">The scores will be tallied &amp; in case of</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">a tie I will pick the Winner by choosing </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">a treat by their name...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">My Mom says I can send </span><span style="color:#006600;">25 Green Papers</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">to the Winner's Favorite Animal Charity...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">And, I'll send the Winner a little </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">something, too...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Have Fun!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-8068172221354146342?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-673701782921444822009-08-29T08:25:00.007-04:002009-08-29T08:31:28.358-04:00<div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">I'll be doing alot of this today...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SpkelerrL0I/AAAAAAAACOc/sU8NhGbBcpg/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+023.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375361259483639618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SpkelerrL0I/AAAAAAAACOc/sU8NhGbBcpg/s400/4th+of+july+2009+023.JPG" /></a> <strong>Mom says we're preparing for a Special Post tomorrow..</strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Can anyone Guess What that's all about??</strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-67370178292144482?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-47698606345163295002009-08-26T18:08:00.005-04:002009-08-26T18:15:46.782-04:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SpWypwf-z4I/AAAAAAAACOU/ZlLDO0l5FnY/s1600-h/abby+sleeping+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374398160799977346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SpWypwf-z4I/AAAAAAAACOU/ZlLDO0l5FnY/s400/abby+sleeping+013.JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"><strong>Ummm...I'm trying to sleep here!!! </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>A</strong><strong>bby xxxooo</strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4769860634516329500?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-70565460786853049872009-08-21T18:15:00.012-04:002009-08-21T19:03:31.563-04:00<div align="center"><strong>Hi...I gotta say, My Secretary has been more on</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>top of things lately...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>This is one of those pictures that never made it</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>on My Blog, but I think it's funny....</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/So8eDXqXBmI/AAAAAAAACMM/2M45j-hJIN0/s1600-h/abby+with+heart+bandananana+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372545923716417122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/So8eDXqXBmI/AAAAAAAACMM/2M45j-hJIN0/s400/abby+with+heart+bandananana+010.JPG" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>Anyway...<a href="http://tankcolnar.blogspot.com/">Our Good Friend, Tank </a></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>gave me </strong></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>this Award...</strong> </span><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372545325931714850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/So8dgkvYWSI/AAAAAAAACME/8n_iKRu2vc8/s400/oops+i+ate+it+award.jpg" /></strong><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"> <span style="color:#990000;">Here are the Rules...Why are there always Rules???</span></span></strong><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>When accepting this award, you must blog about the food you have stolen when your humans were not watching...If you have never stolen any food, you must be a really good pup!! You can accept this yummy tray of cookies as your reward! Next add the logo of this award to your Blog (optional), then nominate at least 5 other furry blogs and let them know by leaving a message on their Blogs...</strong><br /></span></span><br /><strong>OK...So this is where my Mom always puts her drink...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She likes Peanut Butter &amp; Jelly Sandwichs now &amp; </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>then </strong><strong>and always has a glass of milk when she eats one...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>She should never leave the milk unattended!!!</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/So8da8LZRvI/AAAAAAAACL8/0J7c1DE0jEM/s1600-h/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372545229144016626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/So8da8LZRvI/AAAAAAAACL8/0J7c1DE0jEM/s400/002.JPG" /></a> <strong>See why??</strong> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/So8dK2mrWWI/AAAAAAAACL0/qkDNKDiPp3Q/s1600-h/003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372544952769927522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/So8dK2mrWWI/AAAAAAAACL0/qkDNKDiPp3Q/s400/003.JPG" /></a> <strong>Me &amp; Tigger used to wait til Rosco wasn't </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>looking &amp; steal his food...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I always ran before he caught me...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Tigger is getting old &amp; wasn't quite as fast as me...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/So8cwXHsvZI/AAAAAAAACLs/daPk1bNFRlg/s1600-h/tigger+%26+rosco+eating+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372544497641897362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/So8cwXHsvZI/AAAAAAAACLs/daPk1bNFRlg/s400/tigger+%26+rosco+eating+010.JPG" /></a> <strong>Rosco never minded, though...He's such a Good Boy!!</strong> </div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>OK...I'll pass this Award on to:</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://deetztheairdale.blogspot.com/">Deetz</a>, <a href="http://joestains.blogspot.com/">Joey &amp; Tanner</a>, <a href="http://simbas-world.blogspot.com/">Simba</a>, &amp; <a href="http://bichonking.blogspot.com/">Fred</a>... </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Cuz I bet they have all stolen food...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>&amp; <a href="http://eldiariodelorenza.blogspot.com/">Lorenza</a>...Cuz I wonder if she ever has..</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Have Fun!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-7056546078685304987?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-11861158439801626112009-08-20T08:49:00.007-04:002009-08-20T09:00:20.674-04:00<div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Hi...Remember, I told you that My Mom put </strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">My Blanket</span> in the <span style="color:#6600cc;">Big Noisey Bathtub</span>???</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Well this is what I thought of that...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372027959703903922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/So1G95WeHrI/AAAAAAAACLk/1RFINvcmdj4/s400/getting+dinner+010.JPG" /> <strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Oh...And, I've told you how I beat up my Stuffie</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">when My Mom "Gets My Dinner"...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Here's a little video... Just click on the picture...<br /></strong><a href="http://s287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/?action=view&amp;current=gettingdinner012.flv" target="_blank"><img style="WIDTH: 160px" border="0" alt="Dinner Bell" src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/th_gettingdinner012.jpg" /></a><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">And, Look who had the nerve to </span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Intrude in My Back Yard...</strong><br /></span><a href="http://s287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/?action=view&amp;current=Bunnyintheyard015.flv" target="_blank"><img style="WIDTH: 160px" border="0" alt="Bunny in My Back Yard..." src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/th_Bunnyintheyard015.jpg" /></a></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Hope you all have a Great Day!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1186115843980162611?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-9891076836214030992009-08-16T17:30:00.001-04:002009-08-17T05:53:31.422-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Hi...It's, Abby...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>It's been awhile...It's my Mom's Fault!!</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SocCgahkOlI/AAAAAAAACLE/Uj80kcGjSN8/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 375px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370263836561783378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SocCgahkOlI/AAAAAAAACLE/Uj80kcGjSN8/s400/4th+of+july+2009+002.JPG" /></a> <strong>She said she had <span style="color:#6600cc;">"Blog Burnout"</span>...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>She didn't have any "I'm too busy" excuses...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I think she's just lazy...And, in the Meantime...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I'm missing everything...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>So...I looked around on Google &amp; found this</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>little bit of advise:</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SocCDVHa9yI/AAAAAAAACK8/iknEWU30VGY/s1600-h/tired+of+blogging.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 387px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370263336893740834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SocCDVHa9yI/AAAAAAAACK8/iknEWU30VGY/s400/tired+of+blogging.bmp" /></a><strong>Then, I told her it's not that hard...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Just get the camera &amp; follow me around...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I'll give you some ideas...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>So...She told me it was <span style="color:#6600cc;">"Spa Day"</span> &amp; we would</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>get the camera out when I got home...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>So...Here's the first thing I did when I got home...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">"Spa Day" makes me hungry...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SocAhlgfSUI/AAAAAAAACK0/UEb8hV4TiMg/s1600-h/tired+after+spa+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370261657666668866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SocAhlgfSUI/AAAAAAAACK0/UEb8hV4TiMg/s400/tired+after+spa+012.JPG" /></a><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Then I went looking for Piggy...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Looks like Piggy, Elephant, &amp; That Other Little Guy</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>took a ride in the <span style="color:#6600cc;">Big Noisey Bathtub</span> while I</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>was gone...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">And, My Blanket smells different, too...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Hey...Mom: Why did you have to ruin my stuff???</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SocATwp1wnI/AAAAAAAACKs/KMjKCFVlDlY/s1600-h/tired+after+spa+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370261420140511858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SocATwp1wnI/AAAAAAAACKs/KMjKCFVlDlY/s400/tired+after+spa+006.JPG" /></a> <strong>After my Stuffie Inspection, it was time for some</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>serious napping...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Here's a little video to show you how I </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">prepare for my nap...</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Just click on the picture:</span></strong><br /><a href="http://s287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/?action=view&amp;current=tiredafterspa013.flv" target="_blank"><img style="WIDTH: 160px" border="0" alt="The Spa Makes Me Tired..." src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/xqqme27/th_tiredafterspa013.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><strong>OK...That's all, Mom...Put the camera away...</strong></div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">I'm tired!!!</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sob_8AwhGdI/AAAAAAAACKk/CumYeB9yr54/s1600-h/tired+after+spa+015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370261012146624978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sob_8AwhGdI/AAAAAAAACKk/CumYeB9yr54/s400/tired+after+spa+015.JPG" /></a><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;">That's </span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sob_uqp82OI/AAAAAAAACKc/vL0CkP1fL24/s1600-h/tired+after+spa+014.JPG"></a><span style="font-size:130%;">more like it....</span></span></strong><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sob_uqp82OI/AAAAAAAACKc/vL0CkP1fL24/s1600-h/tired+after+spa+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370260782875203810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sob_uqp82OI/AAAAAAAACKc/vL0CkP1fL24/s400/tired+after+spa+014.JPG" /></a> <strong>Oh, And I made her promise to get some outdoor</strong><br /><strong>action tomorrow...</strong><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Have a Great Weekend Everybody...</span></strong><br /></span><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Oh...I forgot: Rosco says Thanks for all the </span></strong><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>Good Wishes </strong><strong>about his new Baby Brother or Sister...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>He's really </strong><strong>excited </strong><strong>about it...So are his Mom &amp; Dad...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>&amp; My Mom is pretty happy, </strong><strong>too...</strong></span></span> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-989107683621403099?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-65879010803256533482009-08-06T10:11:00.006-04:002009-08-06T10:28:13.945-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Hey, Abby: Can I borrow your Blog today??</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">I want to tell everybody my news...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong></strong><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SnrlHawpwVI/AAAAAAAACKM/l8yjNX1Wmic/s1600-h/front+yard+party+004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366853821570597202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SnrlHawpwVI/AAAAAAAACKM/l8yjNX1Wmic/s400/front+yard+party+004.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>Sure, Rosco...Go ahead...</strong></span></span></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"><strong>Thanks!!!</strong></span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">Guess What Everybody...My Mom &amp; Dad</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">told me I'm gonna have a new brother or</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">sister in a few months...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>They seem really happy about it, but sometimes</strong></span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">my Mom doesn't feel good &amp; she sleeps alot more, </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">too...But that's OK, cuz I like to take naps with </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">her anyway...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">They say it's gonna take awhile, but since they</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">are sooo happy about it...I guess I am, too...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Rosco :)</strong></span><br /></p><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6587901080325653348?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-48675443452280462992009-08-03T18:25:00.000-04:002009-08-03T18:26:19.853-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">For Charlie the Big Dog...</span></strong><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SndgxM_sEHI/AAAAAAAACKE/4qrw_RjrZBM/s1600-h/rainbow_bridge_full.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365863879453446258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SndgxM_sEHI/AAAAAAAACKE/4qrw_RjrZBM/s400/rainbow_bridge_full.jpg" /></a> <strong>Our hearts go out to Greg, Brooke, &amp; Opy...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Run Free Brave, Sweet Charlie...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Your DWB Family Loves &amp; Misses You...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;">*******************************</span><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I was Tagged a few days ago by </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">My Friends, <a href="http://deefor-denverdog.blogspot.com/">Deefor</a> &amp; <a href="http://bichonking.blogspot.com/">Fred</a></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Here are the Rules:</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>1) Open the Folder with your Pictures...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>2) Choose one that hasn't been Blogged yet...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>3) Tell it's Story...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>4) Tag 5 Blogging Buddies...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Since I was Tagged twice, I'm posting</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">two pictures...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>This one was taken a long time ago...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>It shows how I look when my Mom schedules</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>my Spa Appointments too far apart...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SndfkKEArVI/AAAAAAAACJ0/poKorVVLKLQ/s1600-h/DSC00085.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365862555816340818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SndfkKEArVI/AAAAAAAACJ0/poKorVVLKLQ/s400/DSC00085.jpg" /></a> <strong>This one was taken at Rosco's Mom &amp; Dad's Wedding...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SndfcCod4II/AAAAAAAACJs/iQkhTutUOJE/s1600-h/Chrissy%27s+Wedding+051.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365862416382812290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SndfcCod4II/AAAAAAAACJs/iQkhTutUOJE/s400/Chrissy%27s+Wedding+051.jpg" /></a> <strong>That's My Dad &amp; Mom...And, Chrissy &amp; John...</strong><br /><strong>And, My brother's Danny &amp; Sid...</strong><br /><br /><strong>That is the first picture of my Mom ever on my </strong><br /><strong>Blog...She HATES pictures...</strong><br /><br /><strong>But I just wanted to show you my Family...</strong><br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I think most everybloggie has done this, but</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">if you haven't - You've Been Tagged...</span></strong><br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4867544345228046299?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-78041828220880367862009-07-31T17:37:00.006-04:002009-07-31T17:54:30.228-04:00<div align="center"><strong>It's been pretty crazy around here lately...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I've been doing lots of this...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SnNnKo6KCWI/AAAAAAAACJA/gBXX1gLr_cw/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364745013606091106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SnNnKo6KCWI/AAAAAAAACJA/gBXX1gLr_cw/s400/4th+of+july+2009+016.JPG" /></a> <strong>And, This...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SnNlVY5aF-I/AAAAAAAACIw/xy7zghGz5J0/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364742999263287266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SnNlVY5aF-I/AAAAAAAACIw/xy7zghGz5J0/s400/4th+of+july+2009+010.JPG" /></a> <strong>And, This...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SnNlJe1KYXI/AAAAAAAACIo/YZoEjVTjRL8/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+023.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364742794697662834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SnNlJe1KYXI/AAAAAAAACIo/YZoEjVTjRL8/s400/4th+of+july+2009+023.JPG" /></a> <strong>I'm sooo glad it's the weekend...</strong></div><strong></strong></div><br /><div></div><div><div><strong>My Mom says she is gonna spend the whole</strong></div><div><strong>weekend with me &amp; we're gonna take walks &amp;</strong></div><div><strong>naps &amp; catch up with my Bloggie Friends...</strong></div><strong></strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>I Love Weekends...</strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div> </div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-7804182822088036786?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-34605885606287013432009-07-26T13:26:00.016-04:002009-07-26T15:55:47.867-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Hi...It's Sunday...The Day of Rest...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#666666;">My Mom thinks it's</span> The Day of the Bath...</strong> </span></span><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmySekWLNvI/AAAAAAAACIY/SXK34H6UMsk/s1600-h/bath+001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362822310141834994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmySekWLNvI/AAAAAAAACIY/SXK34H6UMsk/s400/bath+001.JPG" /></a><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>After the <span style="color:#6600cc;">Water Torture</span><span style="color:#666666;">,</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I tried to take a nap but I was too cold...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>My Mom tried to tell me, if I let her dry me with </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>the towel, I wouldn't be so cold...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>I keep telling her I DON'T like the towel....</strong> </span></span><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmySMza7lEI/AAAAAAAACIQ/Bd_CvYuoIwo/s1600-h/bath+003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362822004950668354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmySMza7lEI/AAAAAAAACIQ/Bd_CvYuoIwo/s400/bath+003.JPG" /></a><strong>Here's a little video to show you just how cold I was...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">You should have a tissue handy...It's pretty sad...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Now, I'm not asking for <span style="color:#6600cc;">Sympathy</span>, but....</strong><br /><object width="400" height="300"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5770887&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1"><br /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5770887&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"></embed></object><br /><strong>After watching the <span style="color:#6600cc;">Shiver Video</span>, </strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Mom </strong><strong>came over &amp; covered me up....</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmyR4zr2xTI/AAAAAAAACII/afr2XxCjwlI/s1600-h/bath+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 315px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362821661424272690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmyR4zr2xTI/AAAAAAAACII/afr2XxCjwlI/s400/bath+007.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>I'd say Thanks, Mom...But it's all her fault</strong></span></span><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">I thought I smelled just fine...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3460588560628701343?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-21646786641551904752009-07-24T06:03:00.001-04:002009-07-24T18:04:39.057-04:00<div align="center"><strong>I bet you can tell by my face that I'm not happy...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>It's my Secretary, again...I'm telling you, I </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>need a new one....</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmopSXeIhWI/AAAAAAAACH4/kQ4cHK1fTWs/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+022.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362143701852783970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmopSXeIhWI/AAAAAAAACH4/kQ4cHK1fTWs/s400/4th+of+july+2009+022.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Way back on July 19th <a href="http://dorysbackyard.blogspot.com/">My Friend, Dory</a></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">passed an Award on to me....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">My Secretary didn't remember 'til today</span>...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>If my secretary wasn't my main source of treats, </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I'd fire her for sure...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Anyway....Here's my Award...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmRCUcX9_II/AAAAAAAACHo/-ZzfnMmFKKk/s1600-h/your+blog+is+a+dream+award+from+Dory.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 119px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360482375459273858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmRCUcX9_II/AAAAAAAACHo/-ZzfnMmFKKk/s400/your+blog+is+a+dream+award+from+Dory.jpg" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"><strong> Here are the rules:<br /></strong></span><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Give seven beauty secrets &amp; then pass it on to seven bloggers...</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>this award is for male &amp; female kitty kats &amp; puppy dogs...</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>1) Make regular trips to the Spa...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">Mom says this is important...I'm not so sure...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>2) Take lots of naps...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>3) Eat lots of Liver Treats...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>4) Eat lots more Liver Treats...</strong><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>5) Take more naps...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>6) Take a nice long walk &amp; chase some squirrels...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>7) Eat a few more Liver Treats &amp; take another nap...</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;">OK...I'll pass this on to 7 of my Beautiful Friends:</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://astasworld.blogspot.com/">Beautiful Asta</a></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://holyterriers.blogspot.com/">Beautiful Laciegirl</a></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://khyraskhorner.blogspot.com/">Beautiful Khyra</a></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://justustexasdachsies.blogspot.com/">Beautiful Mona</a></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://eldiariodelorenza.blogspot.com/">Beautiful Lorenza</a></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://daisydog.wordpress.com/">Beautiful Daisy</a></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://jbssmallworld.blogspot.com/">Beautiful JB</a></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Have Fun!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-2164678664155190475?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-14575334153517345222009-07-22T18:31:00.004-04:002009-07-22T18:35:11.795-04:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmeTlKnKa7I/AAAAAAAACHw/ECM8TcrCkaE/s1600-h/043.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 292px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361416148120923058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmeTlKnKa7I/AAAAAAAACHw/ECM8TcrCkaE/s400/043.JPG" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Boredom....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1457533415351734522?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-5580432173897386312009-07-18T16:36:00.004-04:002009-07-18T16:51:17.381-04:00<div align="center"><strong>Hi...Hope everybody is having a Great Weekend...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Remember this picture of me from a few</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>posts back...I was modeling the dress that</strong></div><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://mangothemaltesekiddo.blogspot.com/">Mango the Maltese </a>sent to me...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmIr9RWsM_I/AAAAAAAACHY/09SzAI-C0Zw/s1600-h/package+from+mango+023.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359894838154900466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmIr9RWsM_I/AAAAAAAACHY/09SzAI-C0Zw/s400/package+from+mango+023.JPG" /></a> <strong>Well...<a href="http://maltesepaws.blogspot.com/">Snowy &amp; Crystal's Mom </a>made a</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>beautiful drawing of me wearing my dress...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Isn't it Great !!!</strong><br /></span></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmIrt_gvsdI/AAAAAAAACHQ/0REGbTXyDbk/s1600-h/drawing+by+snowy+%26+crystal%27s+mom"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359894575667196370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmIrt_gvsdI/AAAAAAAACHQ/0REGbTXyDbk/s400/drawing+by+snowy+%26+crystal%27s+mom" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"> Thank You, Snowy &amp; Crystal's Mom !!!<br /></span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">**************************************</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>And, <a href="http://tibbytales.blogspot.com/">Tibby</a> Tagged Me:</strong></span></div><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Here are the Rules:</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>1. Open the folder that has your pictures in it...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>2. Choose one you haven't posted yet...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>3. Tell it's story...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>4. Tag 5 friends...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">OK...Here is the picture I chose:</span></strong></p><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmIrO8yuKpI/AAAAAAAACHA/tujIqQSyc08/s1600-h/Abby+looking+at+me+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359894042361342610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SmIrO8yuKpI/AAAAAAAACHA/tujIqQSyc08/s400/Abby+looking+at+me+010.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>Here's the story:</strong></span></p><p align="center"><strong>That Stuffie next to me is <span style="color:#6600cc;">Piggy</span>...She is the Very</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>First Stuffie I ever had...<span style="color:#6600cc;">I LOVE her</span>...I never hurt</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>her...She gets kind of dirty &amp; then my Mom puts her</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>in the <span style="color:#6600cc;">Big Noisey Bathtub</span> &amp; she comes out like new...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>I think she must have just come out of the </strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#666666;">Big Noisey Bathtub</span>, cuz she looks really clean in the picture...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">So...Who should I Tag???</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Ummm...Ok...I Tag: <a href="http://tankcolnar.blogspot.com/">Tank</a>, <a href="http://dorysbackyard.blogspot.com/">Dory</a>, <a href="http://lizski.blogspot.com/">Fiona</a>, </strong></p><p align="center"><strong><a href="http://honeygobeasley.blogspot.com/">Chloe</a>, &amp; <a href="http://twinkleboy.blogspot.com/">Twinkle</a>...</strong></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Have Fun, Guys!!!</strong></span></p><p align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-558043217389738631?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-28877263170073445222009-07-16T09:13:00.022-04:002009-07-16T10:15:58.909-04:00<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong>A Present came in the mail the other day...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>My Mom was gonna let me open it on Monday,</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>but then I jumped thru the screen &amp; she got a </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>little busy <span style="color:#6600cc;">"Abby Proofing"</span> the house...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8pRGVskuI/AAAAAAAACGw/FLjUL6toSV8/s1600-h/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359047455330308834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8pRGVskuI/AAAAAAAACGw/FLjUL6toSV8/s400/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+002.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Anyway...She let me have it today...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I think i</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">t's from <a href="http://raisingaddie.blogspot.com/">Addie, Lucie, &amp; Hailey</a>...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8pAO4f5dI/AAAAAAAACGo/bGoZyY5acX8/s1600-h/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+006.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359047165565986258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8pAO4f5dI/AAAAAAAACGo/bGoZyY5acX8/s400/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+006.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>So...Can I open it??</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I was a <span style="color:#6600cc;">Good Girl yesterday</span>....And, I promise</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>to <span style="color:#6600cc;">TRY</span> to be a <span style="color:#6600cc;">Good Girl today</span>, too....</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8ovNrrPvI/AAAAAAAACGg/NsRrYN16Qtg/s1600-h/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359046873185992434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8ovNrrPvI/AAAAAAAACGg/NsRrYN16Qtg/s400/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+008.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>She said,<span style="color:#6600cc;"> "OK"</span>...</strong><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8oVJIFNuI/AAAAAAAACGY/VnRxfBFxAX4/s1600-h/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+010.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359046425286358754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8oVJIFNuI/AAAAAAAACGY/VnRxfBFxAX4/s400/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+010.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Oh, Look...<span style="color:#6600cc;">There's a Cow Toy &amp; Two</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Doggie Lollipops</span>....Yummm...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Please</span>, Can I have a <span style="color:#6600cc;">Lollipop</span>???</strong> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359046080413381634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8oBEX9NAI/AAAAAAAACGQ/EFAEABEH9zc/s400/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+014.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><strong>Here's a little video:</strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong><br /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">I get a little camera shy at the end...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;">Oh...And, you might want to turn the volume down a</span></strong></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">little...My Mom talks really loud at the end...</span></strong> </span><br /><object height="300" width="400"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5623271&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1"><br /><br /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5623271&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"></embed></object><br /><br /><strong>There was a note from Addie, Lucie, &amp; Hailey,too...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Look...Addie even signed it...</strong> <a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8nxadD97I/AAAAAAAACGI/mzb7syMlMKk/s1600-h/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+018.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359045811462469554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sl8nxadD97I/AAAAAAAACGI/mzb7syMlMKk/s400/package+from+Addie,+Lucie,+%26+Hailey+018.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Thanks Addie, Lucie, &amp; Hailey !!!</span></strong></p><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-2887726317007344522?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-1367966116697772662009-07-15T18:04:00.006-04:002009-07-16T10:10:02.924-04:00<div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I got this Great Award from </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><a href="http://dorysbackyard.blogspot.com/">My Sweet Friend, Dory</a>....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Slj6FyzX5AI/AAAAAAAACFk/wjHVXPxtCvo/s1600-h/Lady+Bug+Award.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357306734200742914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Slj6FyzX5AI/AAAAAAAACFk/wjHVXPxtCvo/s400/Lady+Bug+Award.bmp" border="0" /></a> Dory says that this award must have been created by dogs.<br /><div align="center">The only rule is to name your top ten favorite blogs...</div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">That is a tough Rule cuz <span style="color:#6600cc;">ALL </span>my </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Blogging Friends are my Favorite</span>...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">So, I'm just gonna pass it on to ALL</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">my Friends that don't have it yet...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Thank You, Dory !!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">*****************************</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Oh...And, Thanks to all of you who gave</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>my Mom some ideas about why I've been</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>acting sooo strange...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">And, Special Thanks to you guys who</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">suggested EXTRA walks &amp; Kong Toys...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I was good today, but then, my Mom had Abby</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>proofed the house before she went to work</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>his morning, too...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I did get an EXTRA Walk &amp; a Kong Toy</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">full of stuff before she left, though...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Thanks!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">( Abby's Mom here...Thanks for all the ideas &amp; suggestions...Abby did much better today...I did move the chairs away from the dining room table &amp; I moved the table further from the wall...I didn't see any evidence that she tried to get out or that she did anything else out of the ordinary today...Thanks, again...Pat)</span></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-136796611669777266?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-695595220064237162009-07-14T19:34:00.007-04:002009-07-16T10:10:28.429-04:00<span style="color:#000099;">Hi...It's Abby's Mom....</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">I am totally baffled...Yesterday, Abby told you how she had jumped thru the screen &amp; was outside when I got home...Thank Goodness, I got home when I did...</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">Well...Today, when I got home there was evidence that she had been running all over the dining room table &amp;, I think, trying to jump thru the window...We have a 1/2 wall on one side of our dining room &amp; she had jumped up on the table next to it &amp; knocked everything off the 1/2 wall...</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">She had almost knocked everything off a little table in the living room, too...And, she had knocked over the garbage can...</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">This is so out of character for Abby...She is normally very quiet &amp; calm...I just don't know what has gotten into her...Frankly, I'm a bit concerned...</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">If anyone has any ideas what might be causing this drastic change in her behavior, please share them with me...</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">Thanks,</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">Pat</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-69559522006423716?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-65701070118871700662009-07-13T17:23:00.009-04:002009-07-13T21:30:02.159-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">This is our Dining Room...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">See that window...See how high it is??</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Keep that in mind...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Slum2se2FnI/AAAAAAAACF8/Bqm4Pq3iKU4/s1600-h/abby+got+out+007.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358059640271017586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Slum2se2FnI/AAAAAAAACF8/Bqm4Pq3iKU4/s400/abby+got+out+007.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">When my Mom got home from work today...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">She drove in the driveway &amp; when she was</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">shutting the car off, she saw a fluffy little</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">white tail run around the front of the car...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">She jumped out of the car &amp; called "Abby"...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I came running...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">She was freaking out...I don't know why...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I was just coming to great her...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">She kept asking me how I got out...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">So...I showed her this:</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlumpizL_jI/AAAAAAAACF0/bYgFR7jRHhE/s1600-h/abby+got+out+003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358059414333685298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlumpizL_jI/AAAAAAAACF0/bYgFR7jRHhE/s400/abby+got+out+003.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">She asked me how I got up there to</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">tear the </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">screen...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I'm not telling!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">So...Then she hugged me &amp; hugged me &amp;</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">her eyes started leaking &amp; she said she almost</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">didn't come right home &amp; she would have</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">lost me...she was SOOO upset...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlumR2JR4JI/AAAAAAAACFs/2HTY9tlQCZo/s1600-h/abby+got+out+001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358059007209758866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlumR2JR4JI/AAAAAAAACFs/2HTY9tlQCZo/s400/abby+got+out+001.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Gosh, Mom...Relax...I'm OK...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I just wanted to enjoy the nice weather...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Ummm...I don't think she is gonna leave the </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">windows open when she goes to work </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">from now on....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6570107011887170066?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-59080718199064169102009-07-11T23:16:00.000-04:002009-07-11T23:16:32.118-04:00<strong></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong>So...Saturday Morning...My Mom &amp; Dad got all ready </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>&amp; my Mom </strong><strong>put my harness on me &amp; said, <span style="color:#6600cc;">"Let's Go"</span> ..</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>OK, Mom...<span style="color:#6600cc;">Open the door</span>...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljHCwAl05I/AAAAAAAACFc/YVRD_7goqSY/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357250606818251666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljHCwAl05I/AAAAAAAACFc/YVRD_7goqSY/s400/trip+to+the+vet+001.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>First we drove by some houses...</strong><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljG0KEVGZI/AAAAAAAACFU/335WbZ0aGt0/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+010.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357250356115216786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljG0KEVGZI/AAAAAAAACFU/335WbZ0aGt0/s400/trip+to+the+vet+010.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>We kept going &amp; came to some farms...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljGout0kbI/AAAAAAAACFM/_lFYyFH3YCU/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+037.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357250159794491826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljGout0kbI/AAAAAAAACFM/_lFYyFH3YCU/s400/trip+to+the+vet+037.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>Look at these silly dogs I saw along the way...</strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>My Mom said they were <span style="color:#6600cc;">Llamas</span>???</strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>Do you think they are related to us <span style="color:#6600cc;">Lhasas</span>???</strong><br /></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljGhBHa06I/AAAAAAAACFE/o0tILsHaFWY/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+038.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357250027294741410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljGhBHa06I/AAAAAAAACFE/o0tILsHaFWY/s400/trip+to+the+vet+038.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>It took a while, but when we got here, I knew</strong></div><div><strong>where we were going...</strong><br /><div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljGMSoiaqI/AAAAAAAACE0/Y5ZT1ZvWXHY/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+015.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357249671219800738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljGMSoiaqI/AAAAAAAACE0/Y5ZT1ZvWXHY/s400/trip+to+the+vet+015.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>These two Watchdogs are always on guard at...</strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">THE VET'S HOUSE</span>...</strong><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljGCWTX9EI/AAAAAAAACEs/0Na3Lp0ksnA/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+033.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357249500406084674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljGCWTX9EI/AAAAAAAACEs/0Na3Lp0ksnA/s400/trip+to+the+vet+033.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>I wasn't too upset...Mom asked me to wait</strong></div><div><strong>patiently...So, I did....</strong><br /></div><div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljFmq0ckeI/AAAAAAAACEk/oDGekDtQi6A/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+021.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357249024877171170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljFmq0ckeI/AAAAAAAACEk/oDGekDtQi6A/s400/trip+to+the+vet+021.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>There were <span style="color:#6600cc;">LOTS</span> of other doggies there, but</strong></div><div><strong>my Mom said their parents might not like it if</strong></div><div><strong>she took their picture...So I can't show you the </strong></div><div><strong>friends I made while we waited...</strong></div><strong></strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>She said I could talk to these guys, though, &amp; we</strong></div><div><strong>could take their picture...I think they live here or</strong></div><div><strong>somthing, cuz they are here every time I come...</strong></div><strong></strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>They don't talk much, though...I think the Vet</strong></div><div><strong>trained them not to bark &amp; run around too much...</strong><br /></div><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljFR_h94tI/AAAAAAAACEc/t4q8NEzYnwo/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+022.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357248669659554514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljFR_h94tI/AAAAAAAACEc/t4q8NEzYnwo/s400/trip+to+the+vet+022.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>I met this guy, too...Do you think he is related</strong></div><div><strong>to <a href="http://joestains.blogspot.com/">Joey &amp; Tanner</a>??</strong></div><strong></strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>Sorry the picture is sooo blurry...My Mom is</strong></div><div><strong>not the best photographer...</strong><br /></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljFE0PGNmI/AAAAAAAACEU/yIrLXFShHPY/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+030.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357248443289319010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljFE0PGNmI/AAAAAAAACEU/yIrLXFShHPY/s400/trip+to+the+vet+030.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>Then the cute lady came out &amp; said, <span style="color:#6600cc;">"Abby"</span>...</strong></div><strong></strong><br /><strong>Uh Oh...I don't think I like this table...</strong><br /><div><div><strong></strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljEs_peZ8I/AAAAAAAACEE/nOM6lkC3nfc/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+026.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357248034035886018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljEs_peZ8I/AAAAAAAACEE/nOM6lkC3nfc/s400/trip+to+the+vet+026.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>And, I <span style="color:#6600cc;">KNOW</span> I don't like <span style="color:#6600cc;">THAT</span> place...</strong></div><strong></strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I remember being there when I had that </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Pan-Crit-Itus Stuff...</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>Mom: <span style="color:#6600cc;">PLEASE</span>, don't let them take me in there...OK??</strong><br /></div><div><div><strong></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljEg8jf26I/AAAAAAAACD8/yLKejSA3eko/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+029.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357247827047078818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljEg8jf26I/AAAAAAAACD8/yLKejSA3eko/s400/trip+to+the+vet+029.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>They didn't take me in that awful room, but the</strong></div><div><strong>Vet did give me one of those <span style="color:#6600cc;">Picky Things</span> &amp; squirted</strong></div><div><strong>some <span style="color:#6600cc;">Worm Medicine </span><span style="color:#333333;">down my throat</span>... </strong></div><strong></strong></div><br /><div></div><div><strong>I told him I wasn't a worm, but he didn't listen...</strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>Anyway...Then it was time to go, so I stopped outside</strong></div><div><strong>to read some Pee-Mail &amp; leave some, too...</strong></div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljEOqKI4GI/AAAAAAAACD0/MjqEJwItOTk/s1600-h/trip+to+the+vet+032.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357247512871231586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SljEOqKI4GI/AAAAAAAACD0/MjqEJwItOTk/s400/trip+to+the+vet+032.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Then we started our Road Trip home...</strong></div><strong></strong><br /><div><strong>Thanks for coming along...</strong></div><strong></strong><br /><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5908071819906416910?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-18353876350728219762009-07-10T18:23:00.005-04:002009-07-10T18:57:51.853-04:00<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;"><a href="http://honeygobeasley.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><em>My Sweet Friend, Chloe</em></span> </a></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">gave me this Award...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlZsoERMJlI/AAAAAAAACDU/I7eK1RJBr2k/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356588242400192082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlZsoERMJlI/AAAAAAAACDU/I7eK1RJBr2k/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Thank You, Chloe!!!</strong></span><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">These are the rules:</div><br /><div align="center">(1) Thank the person who nominated you for this award.</div><div align="center">(2) Copy the logo and place it on your blog.</div><div align="center">(3) Link to the person who nominated you for this award.<br />(4) Name 7 things about yourself that people might find interesting.</div><div align="center">(5) Nominate 7 Kreativ Bloggers.</div><div align="center">(6) Post links to the 7 blogs you nominate.</div><div align="center">(7) Leave a comment on each of the blogs, </div><div align="center">letting them know they have been nominated.</div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">OK...Here's what you might find</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">interesting about me...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>1) I always beat up one of my Stuffies when my</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Mom is getting my dinner...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>2) I know it's time for bed when my Mom turns</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>the TV off in the living room...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>3) I can be a little snippy to other dogs if they</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>get near my Mom...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>4) When my Mom gives me a biscuit, I carry it</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>around &amp; whine until I find just the right </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>spot to hide it...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>5) I know when it's time for my Mom to come</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>home &amp; I always sit in the window &amp; </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>watch </strong><strong>for her...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>6) I can tell when it's the weekend &amp; my Mom </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>isn't going to work...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>7) When my Mom is walking around the house,</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I usually know where she is going &amp; </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I lead her </strong><strong>there...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">I'm gonna tag everyone on my Blog Roll...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">I think that's 7...Right??</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#333333;"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></span></div><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1835387635072821976?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-55722990240780662972009-07-09T09:25:00.005-04:002009-07-09T09:34:23.624-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">My Mom is working those crazy hours</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">again this week....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I'm doing alot of this...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlXwVbc3b7I/AAAAAAAACDM/wx1Xjrt2LRo/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356451582763823026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlXwVbc3b7I/AAAAAAAACDM/wx1Xjrt2LRo/s400/4th+of+july+2009+008.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Just waiting for her to help me catch up</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">with everybody...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">She needs to get her priorities straight...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">She keeps saying she wants to retire...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I think that's the best idea I've heard</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">in a long time...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5572299024078066297?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-31467084526053445002009-07-05T18:38:00.017-04:002009-07-05T19:21:11.282-04:00<div align="center"><strong>My Mom never gets the date right...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Last Year our 4th of July BBQ was on the 6th...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Anyway...I kind of just chilled all morning...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I knew there was something going on cuz </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>my Mom was running aroung like a nut...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEvwiTvbZI/AAAAAAAACDA/Tn-3XGWNnVE/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355113942810062226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEvwiTvbZI/AAAAAAAACDA/Tn-3XGWNnVE/s400/4th+of+july+2009+001.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>My Dad went outside...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>He got that noisy tractor thing out that</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>makes the grass shorter</strong><strong>...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEvoJ7cG5I/AAAAAAAACC4/tlApDGU8tNQ/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+006.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355113798826728338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEvoJ7cG5I/AAAAAAAACC4/tlApDGU8tNQ/s400/4th+of+july+2009+006.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Mom took some towels out of the dryer so</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I kept them warm until she folded them...</strong><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEvYTZDKXI/AAAAAAAACCw/xdiNluoZYGs/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+032.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355113526488934770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEvYTZDKXI/AAAAAAAACCw/xdiNluoZYGs/s400/4th+of+july+2009+032.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>The house smelled like lots of yummy stuff</strong><br /><strong>so I knew it was almost time for the BBQ...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Are they here yet, Mom???</strong><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEvHgDbttI/AAAAAAAACCo/UB5LQ_3IE8I/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355113237830153938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEvHgDbttI/AAAAAAAACCo/UB5LQ_3IE8I/s400/4th+of+july+2009+002.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Yep...Here they are...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Here's Maddy &amp; that cute little boy is Jay...</strong><br /><br /><strong>That guy relaxing in the chair is my human</strong><br /><strong>sister, Chrissy's hubby, John...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>We're sooo glad he is here with us this year...</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Last year he was far away in Iraq...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEux9qbprI/AAAAAAAACCg/oP_pJXZgnQc/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+037.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355112867821233842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEux9qbprI/AAAAAAAACCg/oP_pJXZgnQc/s400/4th+of+july+2009+037.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>This is Emmie...</strong><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEuadMCzUI/AAAAAAAACCY/CGvKHtydFOc/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+039.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355112463966850370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEuadMCzUI/AAAAAAAACCY/CGvKHtydFOc/s400/4th+of+july+2009+039.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Maddie &amp; Emmie went in the pool while</strong><br /><strong>Jay found some sticks in the yard...</strong><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEuMQLMRvI/AAAAAAAACCQ/vQ-LnxZHH64/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+060.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355112219955447538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEuMQLMRvI/AAAAAAAACCQ/vQ-LnxZHH64/s400/4th+of+july+2009+060.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>I waited for crumbs to fall...I wanted to make</strong><br /><strong>sure there wasn't much of a mess for my Mom</strong><br /><strong>to clean up after everybody left...</strong><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEty2jvhuI/AAAAAAAACCI/GWuVv4qONpo/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+047.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355111783582369506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEty2jvhuI/AAAAAAAACCI/GWuVv4qONpo/s400/4th+of+july+2009+047.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>I sat with Jenny for a while...She had a little</strong><br /><strong>hamburger left over...She shared it with me...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>I like Jenny...</strong><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEtlMxUDxI/AAAAAAAACCA/GZc8amjFcro/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+068.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355111549026701074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEtlMxUDxI/AAAAAAAACCA/GZc8amjFcro/s400/4th+of+july+2009+068.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Jeff had to go in the pool really quick </strong><br /><strong>when </strong><strong>Maddie decided she could swim </strong><br /><strong>without </strong><strong>her </strong><strong>Life Jacket...</strong><br /><br /><strong>I didn't know Jeff could </strong><strong>move </strong><strong>that fast...</strong><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEtVZi_B-I/AAAAAAAACB4/HpbjXiRhkww/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+078.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355111277578356706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEtVZi_B-I/AAAAAAAACB4/HpbjXiRhkww/s400/4th+of+july+2009+078.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>After that my Dad said pool time was over</strong><br /><strong>&amp; he took the ladder down...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Jay was snoopervising...</strong><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEs8pSYk6I/AAAAAAAACBw/vz0i59HT4PM/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+072.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355110852306965410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEs8pSYk6I/AAAAAAAACBw/vz0i59HT4PM/s400/4th+of+july+2009+072.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Hey, Mom: Everyone is getting their stuff</strong><br /><strong>together...Is the BBQ over??</strong><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEsMnvVt6I/AAAAAAAACBo/HRpq9ZmXTjI/s1600-h/4th+of+july+2009+076.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355110027257821090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SlEsMnvVt6I/AAAAAAAACBo/HRpq9ZmXTjI/s400/4th+of+july+2009+076.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Can we have another one next weekend??</strong><br /><br /><strong>Thanks for coming to our BBQ...</strong><br /><br /><strong>Hope you had as much fun as I did...</strong><br /><br /><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3146708452605344500?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-31925796518655172402009-07-04T08:59:00.013-04:002009-07-04T11:47:02.099-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">Happy <span style="color:#cc0000;">4th</span> of <span style="color:#cc0000;">July</span>...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sk9S8NwzqLI/AAAAAAAACBI/8dmTqRo_58o/s1600-h/abby+in+the+front+yard+004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354589676406810802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sk9S8NwzqLI/AAAAAAAACBI/8dmTqRo_58o/s400/abby+in+the+front+yard+004.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Enjoy your weekend &amp; stay safe...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">It's our day to Celebrate our Freedom</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">&amp; salute the Brave Men &amp; Women </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">who </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">keep us Free...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">( Make sure you find a safe hiding place, too...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;">Those Fireworks are awful !!! )</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong> </div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3192579651865517240?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-76633755272778569352009-07-02T08:52:00.020-04:002009-07-02T10:18:04.655-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">OK...Look at this...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">This guy was just walking around </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">My Front Yard</span> like he owns the place...</span></strong><br /><br /><object height="300" width="400"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5423260&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1"><br /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5423260&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"></embed></object><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*NjUzODc3MDUyNCZwdD*xMjQ2NTM5MTI4MTk*JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz1hMmVhNjE5ZGZhMTA*YzlmYWE*YjYwYjhmNzJjMDRiYSZvZj*w.gif" width="0" border="0" /> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I'm not giving up the quest, </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">but sometimes it's just </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">easier to settle </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">for the ones that don't </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">run up a tree...</span></strong> </p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353846406065649538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Skyu8L-Ld4I/AAAAAAAACAw/K-v0rAx0rAk/s400/abby+%26+the+squirrel+006.JPG" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-7663375527277856935?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-63444402180538385982009-06-29T13:06:00.000-04:002009-06-29T14:40:55.207-04:00<p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>I was tagged by my Friend, <a href="http://brindamoursworld.blogspot.com/">Brind A-Mour </a></strong></span><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>to play this cool game.</strong></span></p><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkejSPSaHUI/AAAAAAAACAU/d6Ar2qClUYY/s1600-h/Getting+ready+for+the+trip+to+NC+007.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352426215889837378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkejSPSaHUI/AAAAAAAACAU/d6Ar2qClUYY/s400/Getting+ready+for+the+trip+to+NC+007.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Here is the 6th Picture from the 6th Folder</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">in our Picture Folder...</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;">It was taken in May 2008 when I was </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">watching </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">my Mom pack for us to go on </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">vacation to </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">the Beach in North Carolina...</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;">Look at my eyes...Scary, Huh??</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Here are the rules:</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>1. Go to your photo files and select the 6th folder.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>2. Then, select the 6th photo in that folder.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>3. Post the photo along with the story behind it.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>4. Tag 5 of your friends to do the same thing.</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I'm Going to Tag:</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><a href="http://tankcolnar.blogspot.com/">Tank</a>, <a href="http://eldiariodelorenza.blogspot.com/">Lorenza</a>, <a href="http://justustexasdachsies.blogspot.com/">Mona &amp; the Mommy</a>,</span> </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><a href="http://boxerdogblog.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:130%;">Chef</span></a><span style="font-size:130%;">, &amp; </span><a href="http://marthabasset.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:130%;">Martha &amp; Bailey</span></a><span style="font-size:130%;">...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;">OH, And isn't that the </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;">Best News about</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;">Laska!!! Yay!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxoo</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6344440218053838598?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-11909888571089119242009-06-26T18:00:00.000-04:002009-06-26T21:20:12.706-04:00<strong></strong><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong>Monday nite when my Mom got home from work</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>we took a walk in My Front Yard...</strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong>Look...What's that on My Door Step???</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKj7yya_VI/AAAAAAAAB_s/73JTNggvLCQ/s1600-h/outside+projects+%26+package+014.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351019554910436690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKj7yya_VI/AAAAAAAAB_s/73JTNggvLCQ/s400/outside+projects+%26+package+014.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>I don't know how to read yet....</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>So My Mom told me it was a package from:</strong></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><a href="http://mangothemaltesekiddo.blogspot.com/">My Dear Friends,</a></span></strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://mangothemaltesekiddo.blogspot.com/"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Mango the Maltese, Chubs, &amp; Ximui</span></strong> </a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>So...Are we gonna open it???</strong></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351019246995877810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKjp3t3r7I/AAAAAAAAB_k/QnrgPvXZEo8/s400/package+from+mango+007.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><strong>OMdoG...Look at all this stuff...</strong><br /></p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKjX0mK6AI/AAAAAAAAB_c/fNoW0JwLWG0/s1600-h/package+from+mango+025.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351018936920631298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKjX0mK6AI/AAAAAAAAB_c/fNoW0JwLWG0/s400/package+from+mango+025.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a></p><p align="center"><strong>Do you Believe It???</strong><br /><br /></p><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">They sent me My Very Own Squirrel !!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>There's some Baked Bones - Yummy !!</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">They even sent Tigger a Turtle Toy...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>And, they sent My Mom a Bath Set with</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">"Mango" Lotion &amp; Bath Gel</span> </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>for her Birthday...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKjI-BaPkI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Oh2a1EfkNDA/s1600-h/package+from+mango+011.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351018681752763970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKjI-BaPkI/AAAAAAAAB_U/Oh2a1EfkNDA/s400/package+from+mango+011.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>AND...Look at My Dress....</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I Love the Colors!!!</span> </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I got sooo excited when my</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Mom put it on me that I couldn't sit still for</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>the picture...Not that I ever do...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKi07cGFxI/AAAAAAAAB_M/oHR70hNp_DA/s1600-h/package+from+mango+013.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351018337461999378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKi07cGFxI/AAAAAAAAB_M/oHR70hNp_DA/s400/package+from+mango+013.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>My Mom said I could have <span style="color:#6600cc;">ONE</span><span style="color:#000000;"> </span><span style="color:#333333;">T</span></strong><strong><span style="color:#666666;"><span style="color:#333333;">reat</span> </span></strong><strong>before dinner...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Yeah, Right !!!</strong><br /></span></span><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKipE_Jc5I/AAAAAAAAB_E/kCgq9wFtWPU/s1600-h/package+from+mango+023.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351018133866509202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKipE_Jc5I/AAAAAAAAB_E/kCgq9wFtWPU/s400/package+from+mango+023.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>I got right down to business letting</strong><br /><strong>My Squirrel know what the Rules are...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">#1 Rule: You NEVER run away from me!!!</span></strong><br /></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKibf8DZYI/AAAAAAAAB-8/ih_GWps-ZhQ/s1600-h/package+from+mango+019.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351017900583118210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKibf8DZYI/AAAAAAAAB-8/ih_GWps-ZhQ/s400/package+from+mango+019.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>We got tired playing, so Me &amp; My Squirrel </strong><br /><strong>took a little nap in My Chair...</strong><br /><br /><strong>Look at that...</strong><br /><strong>I played sooo hard, my ear turned inside-out!!!</strong><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKiLur6wVI/AAAAAAAAB-0/n1Pvs5nCMNU/s1600-h/package+from+mango+026.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351017629664067922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkKiLur6wVI/AAAAAAAAB-0/n1Pvs5nCMNU/s400/package+from+mango+026.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Thank You Sooo Much, </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Mango, Chubs, &amp; Ximui !!!</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong>Me &amp; my Mom treasure your friendship, too!!!</strong></div><br /><div><strong>Abby &amp; her Mom xxxooo</strong></div><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1190988857108911924?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-1247656365350158562009-06-25T06:40:00.006-04:002009-06-26T21:19:37.276-04:00<div align="center"><strong></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkNXWTbI97I/AAAAAAAACAE/caKXJipgs54/s1600-h/rainbow_bridge_full.jpg"><span style="font-size:130%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351216822929127346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkNXWTbI97I/AAAAAAAACAE/caKXJipgs54/s400/rainbow_bridge_full.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="color:#6600cc;">Our Hearts &amp; Love Go Out to </span></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Our Friends, <a href="http://thechronicleofwoos.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#6600cc;">The OP Pack</span></a>...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Run Free, Sweet Dakota...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>We will miss you..</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Much Love,</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Abby &amp; her Family xxxooo</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-124765636535015856?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-52955170459943981802009-06-22T18:11:00.029-04:002009-06-22T20:07:26.709-04:00<strong></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong>After my Father's Day Post, some of you were</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>worried that the Tree in My Front Yard was gone..</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>No Worries...It's still here...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkAEGV7XIxI/AAAAAAAAB-s/OShQgNjLd9Y/s1600-h/outside+projects+%26+package+011.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350280864328000274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkAEGV7XIxI/AAAAAAAAB-s/OShQgNjLd9Y/s400/outside+projects+%26+package+011.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>My Mom had forgotten to charge the camera</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>batteries ( I told you she was gonna do that )...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>She didn't have a new picture of my</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Dad working in the yard...So she said we would</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>have to use an old picture...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Anyway...Want to see what my Dad started</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>building in My Back Yard last weekend??</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>He finished it this weekend...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkADg47bG-I/AAAAAAAAB-k/lvvVrMaaRYg/s1600-h/outside+projects+%26+package+004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350280220888472546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkADg47bG-I/AAAAAAAAB-k/lvvVrMaaRYg/s400/outside+projects+%26+package+004.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Didn't he do a nice job...</strong><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkADB-pCDGI/AAAAAAAAB-c/vVHYScBVU8M/s1600-h/outside+projects+%26+package+003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350279689846000738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SkADB-pCDGI/AAAAAAAAB-c/vVHYScBVU8M/s400/outside+projects+%26+package+003.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Mom said something about having to take out</strong><br /><strong>a Second Mortgage on the house to pay for </strong><br /><strong>enough </strong><strong>flowers to fill it...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>My Dad didn't tell her, but I think he already did</strong><br /><strong>that Mortgage thing to buy all the dirt he needed...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Humans are really strange...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Do you believe they <span style="color:#6600cc;">"Buy"</span> dirt...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I told him, I could find alot of dirt out there...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>But they never listen to me...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;">****************************</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>OK...This is Very Important...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">If you haven't already, PLEASE make sure </span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">you </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">stop by </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><a href="http://khyraskhorner.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#000099;">Khyra's Blog</span> </a>&amp; let her know</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">that you are praying the Power of the Paw</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">helps Laska get home... </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">And, JB's Brother, Bear is Missing, too...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Please stop by <a href="http://jbssmallworld.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#000099;">JB's Blog</span> </a>&amp; send her some</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Paw Power, too...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">Thanks!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5295517045994398180?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-45922248311100958272009-06-21T09:17:00.014-04:002009-06-21T09:41:57.429-04:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong></strong></span></span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong></strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>To my </strong></span><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Very Hard Working Dad...</strong></span></span></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sj4zurDK6oI/AAAAAAAAB-M/SDLTWa7b8_E/s1600-h/Rosco%27s+visit+012.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349770284285749890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sj4zurDK6oI/AAAAAAAAB-M/SDLTWa7b8_E/s400/Rosco%27s+visit+012.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Thanks for taking such good care of </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Me &amp; </span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Mom &amp; for always playing </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">"Throw Piggy"</span> with me...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">And for making our Front Yard so pretty...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">And...Well, just for Everything!!!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">We Love You Sooo Much!!!</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">And, Happy Father's Day to </span></strong><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">all the </span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">other Great Dads out there!!!</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby &amp; Mom xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-4592224831110095827?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-58050866755725470412009-06-17T22:02:00.010-04:002009-06-18T10:27:23.343-04:00<p></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">So...I told my Mom that I wanted to take</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">her for a walk in the Back Yard &amp; the</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Front Yard...She said, "OK"...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>I told her she should wait a minute before she</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>started taping...Cuz we all know what we do the</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>minute we get outside...</strong><br /><object height="300" width="400"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5206623&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1"><br /><br /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5206623&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"></embed></object></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">I took her for a walk around the </span></strong></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Back Yard first...</span></strong> </span><br /><object height="300" width="400"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><param name="movie" value="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5206845&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1"><br /><br /><embed src="http://vimeo.com/moogaloop.swf?clip_id=5206845&amp;server=vimeo.com&amp;show_title=1&amp;show_byline=1&amp;show_portrait=0&amp;color=&amp;fullscreen=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="400" height="300"></embed></object><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Then I took her for a walk around the </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Front Yard...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Check out my Bird Chasing Skills at </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>about </strong><strong>2:20 into the Video...</strong><br /><object style="WIDTH: 454px; HEIGHT: 329px" height="329" width="454"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FF5LalnW8OM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FF5LalnW8OM&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>So...That's my version of </strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>Walking Wednesday...</strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>No one does it quite like <a href="http://khyraskhorner.blogspot.com/">Khyra</a>...</strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>But I wanted to give it a try...</strong></span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5805086675572547041?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-39009472689372872202009-06-15T19:00:00.000-04:002009-06-16T19:50:46.125-04:00<p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></p><strong></strong><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Whack - A - Squirrel Update...</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>I came across this video...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Looks like the Squirrels are celebrating their</strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">"Assumed Victory"</span>...</strong><br /><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0A2moFdM1Yo&amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" fs="1&amp;"></embed><br /><br /><strong>I know <a href="http://mangosgreatadventures.blogspot.com/">Mango</a> is on his way with more Ammo...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>They won't be Celebrating for long...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">**************************************<br /></span></strong></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">And, <a href="http://daisydog.wordpress.com/">My Good Friend, Daisy</a></span></strong><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">gave me this Award...</span></strong><br /></p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjVRcMTczoI/AAAAAAAAB9s/yN_36vw0igg/s1600-h/Lady+Bug+Award.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347269677353324162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjVRcMTczoI/AAAAAAAAB9s/yN_36vw0igg/s400/Lady+Bug+Award.bmp" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;">Thank You, Daisy !!!</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">The rules of the award are that I give it to 10 of my friends...</span></strong><br /><strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>OK...I'll follow the Rules this time:</strong><br /></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">I'll Pass it on to all the Blogs on my </span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Blog Roll...That's 10, Right??</span></strong></p><br /><p align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">************************************</span></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Some of you were hoping to see my Dad's </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>finished Back Yard Project...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>He's not done yet, he's almost as old as my </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Mom, so he moves kind of slow, too...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>I'll show you some more pictures of the</strong></p><p align="center"><strong>progress </strong><strong>later in the week...</strong></p><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><strong>And, Yes - I did get a bath...</strong></span></p><br /><p align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3900947268937287220?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-63944148400442503342009-06-14T09:03:00.015-04:002009-06-14T15:39:55.333-04:00<div align="center"><strong>So...My "Old" Mother finally remembered the</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Camera Batteries...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>She got the Rechargeable ones, so now all she</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>has to do is remember to charge them...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>We'll see how that works...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT4GABFvjI/AAAAAAAAB9g/GD70teOIL0I/s1600-h/back+yard+project+001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347171439563095602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT4GABFvjI/AAAAAAAAB9g/GD70teOIL0I/s400/back+yard+project+001.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Anyway...Bright &amp; early this morning my </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Dad went </strong><strong>outside...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I went out to see what he was doing...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT3qdmS4JI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/jfD4nfsYWvo/s1600-h/back+yard+project+018.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347170966467436690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT3qdmS4JI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/jfD4nfsYWvo/s400/back+yard+project+018.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Here's what I found...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>What is it with men &amp; </strong><strong>digging </strong><strong>in the dirt??</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT3IrmgoeI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/KU5zeqBDRZQ/s1600-h/back+yard+project+016.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347170386110882274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT3IrmgoeI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/KU5zeqBDRZQ/s400/back+yard+project+016.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>I knew he needed my Snoopervision Skills </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>to </strong><strong>make sure he got it right...</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT2mYv2QDI/AAAAAAAAB9I/8Mt9UW38svc/s1600-h/back+yard+project+022.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347169796934221874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT2mYv2QDI/AAAAAAAAB9I/8Mt9UW38svc/s400/back+yard+project+022.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Hey, Mom:</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>You're not gonna let him leave the truck in </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>My Back Yard...Are you???</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT2DOVtK3I/AAAAAAAAB9A/-tepcZ9pICg/s1600-h/back+yard+project+031.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347169192844798834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT2DOVtK3I/AAAAAAAAB9A/-tepcZ9pICg/s400/back+yard+project+031.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Snoopervising is hard work...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I'll just lay down here &amp; rest for a minute...</strong> </div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>No need to stop working, Dad...</strong></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT1pdKa2_I/AAAAAAAAB84/kEXy5MH0JTA/s1600-h/back+yard+project+036.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347168750147394546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjT1pdKa2_I/AAAAAAAAB84/kEXy5MH0JTA/s400/back+yard+project+036.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>After reviewing the pictures, I noticed that</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I seem to be having a Bad Hair Day...</strong></div><br /><p align="center"><strong>I do think I heard my Mom &amp; Dad saying that </strong></p><p align="center"><strong>"someone" needs a Bath...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>I hope they weren't talking about me...</strong></p><p align="center"><strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></p><p align="center"></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6394414840044250334?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-8290805392474759702009-06-12T06:04:00.005-04:002009-06-12T06:27:20.832-04:00<div align="center"><strong>Well...It's my Mom's Birthday...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She is like 738 years old today...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Happy Birthday, Mom...I Love You!!!</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjIpmg5bS1I/AAAAAAAAB8w/IRPOfAWCivc/s1600-h/front+yard+party+007.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346381449284766546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SjIpmg5bS1I/AAAAAAAAB8w/IRPOfAWCivc/s400/front+yard+party+007.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>To surprise her, I baked her a cake &amp; bought her </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>some really </strong><strong>great presents &amp; cleaned the house</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>&amp; made sure there are no squirrels in the yard...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>But...As I told you before - She forgot to get</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>batteries for the camera....</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>So I have no photos of our celebration to </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>share with you...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I hope someone gets her camera batteries </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>for </strong><strong>her Birthday...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Anyway....Happy Birthday, Mom!!!</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-829080539247475970?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-55281600600332474912009-06-09T19:27:00.008-04:002009-06-09T19:57:44.236-04:00<div align="center"><strong>Since my Mom didn't realize that the Camera</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Batteries run out...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>(I'm telling 'ya...I worry about that woman..)</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Anyway...I thought I'd show you some photos</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>from my recent Yard Inspection...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Si7y3Dh6tDI/AAAAAAAAB8o/8fNE1y9Ipv8/s1600-h/abby+outside+video+%26+pics+014.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345476835389649970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Si7y3Dh6tDI/AAAAAAAAB8o/8fNE1y9Ipv8/s400/abby+outside+video+%26+pics+014.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Inspecting the car in the driveway...</strong><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Si7ygh3DfUI/AAAAAAAAB8g/_5Li81YucKc/s1600-h/abby+outside+video+%26+pics+015.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345476448394378562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Si7ygh3DfUI/AAAAAAAAB8g/_5Li81YucKc/s400/abby+outside+video+%26+pics+015.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Inspecting the grass...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong>Aren't all those white flowers pretty???</strong><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Si7yDTaU8oI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/9wzM4wOVyyg/s1600-h/abby+outside+video+%26+pics+009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345475946299585154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Si7yDTaU8oI/AAAAAAAAB8Y/9wzM4wOVyyg/s400/abby+outside+video+%26+pics+009.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Inspecting the deck...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Si7xVW5gh9I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/2sq4v6tSHz0/s1600-h/abby+outside+video+%26+pics+013.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345475156961691602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Si7xVW5gh9I/AAAAAAAAB8Q/2sq4v6tSHz0/s400/abby+outside+video+%26+pics+013.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Inspecting the fence...</strong><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Si7w9h0VV7I/AAAAAAAAB8I/3iw3YoWRfbc/s1600-h/abby+outside+video+%26+pics+004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345474747575916466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Si7w9h0VV7I/AAAAAAAAB8I/3iw3YoWRfbc/s400/abby+outside+video+%26+pics+004.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Everything looks in order...</strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>I hope my Mom gets the new camera batteries</strong></div><div><strong>soon...I've got some Squirrel Hunting to do</strong></div><div><strong>&amp; I want some photo evidence to share with</strong></div><div><strong>the Troops of OWAS...</strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div> </div><div> </div></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5528160060033247491?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-16521296843648775092009-06-07T07:41:00.007-04:002009-06-07T07:54:47.436-04:00<div align="center"><strong></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I was feeling creative this morning...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Siuo3TXI4DI/AAAAAAAAB8A/gARyzKqgef0/s1600-h/Abby%27s+mess+003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344551050848821298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Siuo3TXI4DI/AAAAAAAAB8A/gARyzKqgef0/s400/Abby%27s+mess+003.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>Can you guess what that was???</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Yep...A Toilet Paper Roll...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I was trying to invent a new &amp; </span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>improved </strong><strong>model....</strong></span><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SiuogAbwYzI/AAAAAAAAB74/86LeZEr6WNQ/s1600-h/Abby%27s+mess+001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344550650630923058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SiuogAbwYzI/AAAAAAAAB74/86LeZEr6WNQ/s400/Abby%27s+mess+001.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>How did I do???</strong></span><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SiuoAtIuPtI/AAAAAAAAB7w/oKntOufAbS0/s1600-h/Abby%27s+mess+004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344550112874872530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SiuoAtIuPtI/AAAAAAAAB7w/oKntOufAbS0/s400/Abby%27s+mess+004.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></span><br /><strong></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-1652129684364877509?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-50720136941232551342009-06-05T18:58:00.009-04:002009-06-05T19:12:30.484-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">My New Friend, <a href="http://brindamoursworld.blogspot.com/">Brind 'Amour </a>gave me all these Awards... </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I am sooo Honored...</span> </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">There's the I Love Your Blog Award...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SieqGs4Ib_I/AAAAAAAAB6s/Q-xKk1CiEtc/s1600-h/E_Sai_Mais_Um.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343426515000913906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SieqGs4Ib_I/AAAAAAAAB6s/Q-xKk1CiEtc/s400/E_Sai_Mais_Um.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">The Honest Scrap Award....</span></strong><br /></span><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SieqAagbFjI/AAAAAAAAB6k/MKm1vDKLjSI/s1600-h/honest-scrap-_from_Woodstock.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343426406990419506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SieqAagbFjI/AAAAAAAAB6k/MKm1vDKLjSI/s400/honest-scrap-_from_Woodstock.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">The International Bloggers Award...</span></strong><br /></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Siep4qmhigI/AAAAAAAAB6c/bmkq5licCO4/s1600-h/international_blogger.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343426273872022018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Siep4qmhigI/AAAAAAAAB6c/bmkq5licCO4/s400/international_blogger.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">And, The Most Favorite Blog Award...</span></strong><br /></span><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SieptJSDjGI/AAAAAAAAB6U/nCg6tvNWpRY/s1600-h/friends_and_favorite%27s_award.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343426075949239394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SieptJSDjGI/AAAAAAAAB6U/nCg6tvNWpRY/s400/friends_and_favorite%27s_award.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Thank You, Brind...</span></strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">And, Thanks for being my Friend...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I'll pass these on to anyone who wants to</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">take them home...</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-5072013694123255134?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-35219510555518121002009-06-04T09:38:00.009-04:002009-06-04T09:54:55.417-04:00<div align="center"><strong>I have been patrolling the area so I can</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>report back to <a href="http://tankcolnar.blogspot.com/">Tank</a>...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>I haven't</strong><strong> spotted many squirrels lately...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>And, my thought was that they were</strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">"Running Scared"</span> as I reported to Tank...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SifQaCuyrVI/AAAAAAAAB7M/ZMTbF-6cxaQ/s1600-h/Rosco%27s+visit+015.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343468628726689106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SifQaCuyrVI/AAAAAAAAB7M/ZMTbF-6cxaQ/s400/Rosco%27s+visit+015.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Looks like I was wrong...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>They are clever little critters...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Looks like they have mastered the </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Art of Disguise....</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Be on the Look Out...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Deer or Squirrel???</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SifPv31tIbI/AAAAAAAAB7E/mKeWupqANa8/s1600-h/Squirrel-Deer--4234.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343467904248390066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 366px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SifPv31tIbI/AAAAAAAAB7E/mKeWupqANa8/s400/Squirrel-Deer--4234.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">Horse or Squirrel???</span></strong> </span><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SifPrBjnSyI/AAAAAAAAB68/M2lFrFwTLMQ/s1600-h/Squirrel-Horse--16439.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343467820957518626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SifPrBjnSyI/AAAAAAAAB68/M2lFrFwTLMQ/s400/Squirrel-Horse--16439.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>You be the Judge...</strong></span></span><br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-3521951055551812100?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-69493554150950057982009-05-31T12:42:00.008-04:002009-05-31T13:12:05.061-04:00<div align="center"><strong>This is Tigger...She is 19 years old...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Can you believe it?? </strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She still looks like a kitten...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SiK3l0BtkGI/AAAAAAAAB6M/98AlsPuIHI0/s1600-h/Abby+%26+Tigger+004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342033968263696482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SiK3l0BtkGI/AAAAAAAAB6M/98AlsPuIHI0/s400/Abby+%26+Tigger+004.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>Me &amp; Tigger were having a little chat the</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>other day &amp; she was saying that she is starting</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>to get really tired all the time...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>She looks like she is losing weight, too...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SiK2Jhud5ZI/AAAAAAAAB58/oZdv6m709e4/s1600-h/Abby+%26+Tigger+006.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342032382803174802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SiK2Jhud5ZI/AAAAAAAAB58/oZdv6m709e4/s400/Abby+%26+Tigger+006.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>I told her that I know she doesn't feel well </strong><br /><strong>sometimes, but that's part of getting older...</strong><br /><br /><strong>I told her to just look at Mom...She is </strong><br /><strong>slowing down, too...</strong><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SiK1mqrE4-I/AAAAAAAAB50/4U2oAJlSPOY/s1600-h/Abby+%26+Tigger+016.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342031783909450722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 346px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/SiK1mqrE4-I/AAAAAAAAB50/4U2oAJlSPOY/s400/Abby+%26+Tigger+016.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Tigger told me she will keep me posted</strong> <strong>as to how she is feeling...</strong><br /><br /><strong>But right now she just wants to go have</strong><br /><strong>lunch &amp; then take a nap...</strong><br /><br /><strong>I guess it's tough to get old...</strong><br /><br /><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6949355415095005798?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-7876069852157606152009-05-27T18:11:00.010-04:002009-05-27T18:26:45.378-04:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Look...Out There...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Do you see him???</strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sh278iIkuZI/AAAAAAAAB4c/FzYPpmh3w78/s1600-h/squirrels+in+the+front+yard+001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340631381760588178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 388px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sh278iIkuZI/AAAAAAAAB4c/FzYPpmh3w78/s400/squirrels+in+the+front+yard+001.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>OMdoG...There are two of them...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Get away from my new tree !!!</strong> </span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"><br /></div></span></span><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sh27tBFJwLI/AAAAAAAAB4U/uvoMe9xEZ8E/s1600-h/squirrels+in+the+front+yard+002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340631115189829810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sh27tBFJwLI/AAAAAAAAB4U/uvoMe9xEZ8E/s400/squirrels+in+the+front+yard+002.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>They must have heard me...</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>They are running away...</strong><br /></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sh27GzQsThI/AAAAAAAAB4E/7HZ-akXyqn4/s1600-h/squirrels+in+the+front+yard+003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340630458645106194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sh27GzQsThI/AAAAAAAAB4E/7HZ-akXyqn4/s400/squirrels+in+the+front+yard+003.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;"> <strong>And, Don't Come Back !!!</strong></span> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sh26tg05fKI/AAAAAAAAB38/1UIwN00t3kg/s1600-h/license+plate+erased+-+squirrels+in+the+back+yard"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340630024199961762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Sh26tg05fKI/AAAAAAAAB38/1UIwN00t3kg/s400/license+plate+erased+-+squirrels+in+the+back+yard" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong>I guess I told them...</strong></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-787606985215760615?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-69664883308246126742009-05-26T06:32:00.013-04:002009-05-26T07:17:32.208-04:00<div align="center"><strong>Hi...What a fun weekend Me &amp; Rosco had...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>A few of you got the right answer about </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>what my Dad was doing in the Front Yard...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>So...Are you ready for the Reveal????</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShvHvWRddcI/AAAAAAAAB3w/BTgKdOrrrlU/s1600-h/front+yard+party+008.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340081399424447938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShvHvWRddcI/AAAAAAAAB3w/BTgKdOrrrlU/s400/front+yard+party+008.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Yep...It's a tree...</strong><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShvHiIl5UOI/AAAAAAAAB3o/netXt-U3KSM/s1600-h/front+yard+party+002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340081172413763810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShvHiIl5UOI/AAAAAAAAB3o/netXt-U3KSM/s400/front+yard+party+002.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>My Dad moved the truck so the whole </strong><br /><strong>neighborhood </strong><strong>could enjoy it...</strong><br /><br /><strong>My Mom has added a few finishing touches</strong><br /><strong>since this picture was taken...</strong><br /><br /><strong>More pictures to follow tomorrow...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShvHGSD8SEI/AAAAAAAAB3g/aBCVTrfw95Y/s1600-h/front+yard+party+009.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340080693919369282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 377px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShvHGSD8SEI/AAAAAAAAB3g/aBCVTrfw95Y/s400/front+yard+party+009.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>So..Mystery Solved !!!</strong><br /><br /><strong>What do you want to do now, Rosco??</strong><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShvGnJd8K8I/AAAAAAAAB3Y/-hXHIpROyv0/s1600-h/front+yard+party+004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340080159036550082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShvGnJd8K8I/AAAAAAAAB3Y/-hXHIpROyv0/s400/front+yard+party+004.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>Rosco said Him &amp; my Dad had planned a </strong><br /><strong>Pawty in the Front Yard &amp; they didn't invite Me...</strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong></strong><br /><strong>What's that all about???</strong><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShvGXeTyLLI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/WtBV_pYixOQ/s1600-h/front+yard+party+014.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340079889753189554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShvGXeTyLLI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/WtBV_pYixOQ/s400/front+yard+party+014.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"> <strong>Not Fair, I say!!!!</strong><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><span style="color:#006600;">(Do you think my Dad should enter Addie's</span> </span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"><a href="http://raisingaddie.blogspot.com/">Biggest Loser Contest?</a></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;">He says it's just the way he is sitting...)</span><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Anyway...The Winner of the </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">"Guess What My Dad is Doing Contest" is:</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"><a href="http://gowithgus.blogspot.com/">Gussie...</a></span></strong><br /><br /><strong>Gussie was the first one who guessed </strong><br /><strong>planting a tree...</strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Gussie: Please Email me with where you would</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">like me to send your prize:</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">crabbyabby5827 at yahoo dot com</span><br /><br /><strong>Thanks to Everyone for playing along</strong><br /><strong>with Me &amp; Rosco's Contests...</strong><br /><br /><strong>We had lots of fun!!!</strong><br /><br /><strong>Abby &amp; Rosco </strong><br /><strong>xxxooo</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6966488330824612674?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-66534374925298494032009-05-25T06:37:00.022-04:002009-05-25T14:47:36.885-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">It's Memorial Day in the USA...</span></strong> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"></span></strong><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shp3wJnWAXI/AAAAAAAAB3I/rmIdIFYMbLU/s1600-h/abby+in+the+front+yard+004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339711977299509618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shp3wJnWAXI/AAAAAAAAB3I/rmIdIFYMbLU/s400/abby+in+the+front+yard+004.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> <strong><span style="color:#000099;">For</span><span style="color:#000099;"> Our Fallen Heros... </span></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">For Our Veterans... </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">And, For Those Serving Today... </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><span style="color:#000099;">We Salute You Today &amp; E</span></strong><strong><span style="color:#000099;">veryday... </span></strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">Abby &amp; her Family... </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">xxxooo</span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-6653437492529849403?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-87009580939891406472009-05-24T12:00:00.002-04:002009-05-24T12:20:29.534-04:00<div align="center"><strong>I asked you if you could guess who was coming</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>for a visit this weekend...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Here's a Clue:</strong><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shk-_8qDP5I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/SfRk3QHM31k/s1600-h/Rosco%27s+visit+001.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339368101559615378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shk-_8qDP5I/AAAAAAAAB2Y/SfRk3QHM31k/s400/Rosco%27s+visit+001.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>The ugly green comforter can only mean one thing...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Rosco is here!!!!</span></strong> </div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339367787883668210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shk-tsH4IvI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/uLmDR3815Eg/s400/Rosco%27s+visit+003.JPG" border="0" /> <strong>His Mom &amp; Dad went camping in the</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Adirondacks this weekend, so he came to</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>stay with us...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>We quickly noticed something going on in the</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Front Yard...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Hey, Rosco...What do you think my Dad</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>is doing out there???</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shk-aXAf0bI/AAAAAAAAB2I/atRQVcvWsLM/s1600-h/Rosco%27s+visit+018.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339367455798055346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shk-aXAf0bI/AAAAAAAAB2I/atRQVcvWsLM/s400/Rosco%27s+visit+018.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>He's always playing in the dirt with those</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>big noisey Red Monster Things...</strong><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shk-JBwgHwI/AAAAAAAAB2A/kosrQ4Qe_f8/s1600-h/Rosco%27s+visit+011.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339367158036045570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shk-JBwgHwI/AAAAAAAAB2A/kosrQ4Qe_f8/s400/Rosco%27s+visit+011.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>Rosco said we would check back later...</strong><br /><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>He said it was time for a nap &amp; he settled right</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>in to his favorite spot at my house....</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Rosco LOVES pillows....</strong> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shk93r5yRxI/AAAAAAAAB14/SnUYXRKYPXQ/s1600-h/Rosco%27s+visit+022.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339366860111628050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/Shk93r5yRxI/AAAAAAAAB14/SnUYXRKYPXQ/s400/Rosco%27s+visit+022.JPG" border="0" /></a><strong>Oh...And, the Winner of the Contest is:</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"><a href="http://khyraskhorner.blogspot.com/">Khyra !!!</a></span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>She was the first one to comment &amp; had </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>the right </strong><strong>answer...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">She also guessed lunatikhk skhwirrels...</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#6600cc;">They are always out there...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>So, Khrya: Please email me with where you</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>want me to send your little prize:</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">crabbyabby5827 at yahoo dot com</span></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>I'll have more pictures of Rosco's visit tomorrow...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>And I will show you what my Dad was doing</strong></div><div align="center"><strong>in the Front Yard...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Any guesses???</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Another prize might be in order for the </strong></div><div align="center"><strong>first one with the right answer...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Abby xxxooo</strong></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-8700958093989140647?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-22237929354506744092009-05-22T11:03:00.010-04:002009-05-22T11:09:26.577-04:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Hi... </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I'm gonna have a visitor for the weekend... </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;">Can anyone Guess Who??? </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I'll send a little prize to the first one who </span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">has the right answer... </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;">Contest closes at 12:00PM on</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Sunday, May 24th...</span> </span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;">Good Luck...</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Abby xxxooo</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6635835975347207947-2223792935450674409?l=abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Abbyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18365614890616832532noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6635835975347207947.post-83280308804761429592009-05-20T10:16:00.013-04:002009-05-20T10:49:19.163-04:00<div align="center"><strong>Hi, I was kind of bored...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>So, I decided to practice my Paw Placement...</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShQVbbAudyI/AAAAAAAAB1c/OKveks407YU/s1600-h/random+pictures+004.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337915019192334114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShQVbbAudyI/AAAAAAAAB1c/OKveks407YU/s400/random+pictures+004.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong>I do OK...But not as good as <a href="http://khyraskhorner.blogspot.com/">Khyra</a>...</strong></div><br /><div align="center"><strong></strong></div><div align="center"><strong>Her Paw Placement is Perfect!!!</strong><br /></div><div align="center"><strong></strong><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h82MwIxC1Xk/ShQUyOy0DiI/AAAAAAAAB1U/QmhcHNz8XHk/s1600-h/random+pictures+003.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337914311538118178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-A