tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16235480631659401502024-03-21T12:59:53.461-07:00Moco OnlineMocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.comBlogger132125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-61548189216221204232011-03-30T12:24:00.000-07:002011-03-30T12:24:03.396-07:00Aliens Conversing<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic-JkI8e2lqEIxaf74sB062IpU1ykVkkYo5ekl9JrhQaiSXAsM4Myz5vgOd-rdml8k73Rt3yDEAq_kIdyj8pKwG0jJIpRRVqfvbf0Eo8-idQDQT3K_u0mvosfEWno2ABLbjTHwwTpZQgXK/s1600/IMG_1418.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic-JkI8e2lqEIxaf74sB062IpU1ykVkkYo5ekl9JrhQaiSXAsM4Myz5vgOd-rdml8k73Rt3yDEAq_kIdyj8pKwG0jJIpRRVqfvbf0Eo8-idQDQT3K_u0mvosfEWno2ABLbjTHwwTpZQgXK/s320/IMG_1418.JPG" width="320" /></a></div></div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-37790893383469296682011-03-23T21:01:00.000-07:002011-03-23T21:01:55.874-07:00A Long Way Home<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><strong>It has been a long time since we have blogged. The crazy old bat has no excuses that are acceptable. Our life has moved on as has all of yours. We have missed much over the last half year. We have been reading blogs this evening. We have smiled, laughed and cried. There isn't a day that goes by that we do not think of at least one of you. </strong><br />
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<strong>My best friend Clara the big fat cat went to the Rainbow Bridge at the end of last year. We have all missed her over the last few months, but I miss her most. </strong><br />
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<strong>I still take my medicine that the VET gave me for my heart. It seems to be of some help as I am still able to run and play with the armless monkey.</strong><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBA4-oOzewOzMgyekPyxZJaQSf6xcFwtP7aDSQ0UK9PSDACFgEpT9e09ARFoMGKDwKHD8tNXNpO7_8DpOiKkQxTb4KomqLILPs-gQrHqgTBqIptrMZ8ER6ARfVqJB3N9WNhXwFi5Li3COn/s1600/IMG_1335.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBA4-oOzewOzMgyekPyxZJaQSf6xcFwtP7aDSQ0UK9PSDACFgEpT9e09ARFoMGKDwKHD8tNXNpO7_8DpOiKkQxTb4KomqLILPs-gQrHqgTBqIptrMZ8ER6ARfVqJB3N9WNhXwFi5Li3COn/s320/IMG_1335.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><strong>I will leave you with a picture of Dawson and myself trying to grow tomatoes last year. On toward this new spring and summer. Bring on the round red nectar. </strong><br />
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<strong>How sad is it that the crazy old bat has not downloaded the pictures from the camera for months? No comment is necessary. We can see you shaking your head in disgust.</strong></div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-86788660476206507482010-08-11T20:56:00.000-07:002010-08-11T20:56:01.413-07:00In Honor of One of the Best.<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" border="0" bgcolor="#ffffff"><tr><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4d5467304d4445304f546b3d0d0a&blogview=true&campaign=blog_playback_link" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="303" alt="Click to play this Smilebox greeting" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4d5467304d4445304f546b3d0d0a.jpg" style="border: medium none ;"/></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=hallmark&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img width="386" height="46" alt="Create your own greeting - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" style="border: medium none ;"/></a></td></tr><tr><td align="center"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/all/ecards/index.html/?partner=hallmark" target="_blank">Free ecard</a> customized with Smilebox</td></tr></table>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-6199419648543039182010-07-11T15:17:00.000-07:002010-07-11T15:17:34.458-07:00Why Does No One Listen?No matter how many times I talk to that yellow dog, he does not listen. He stays right where he is at when the sun is hot and the snow is cold. Do you think he does not see me as an authority figure?<br />
<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMJSRRLXvevyhQXcFFcK-Ilm1nDZzFyTOaBC5EBRZ0EguZJiCSJN7Yj2R98BgWexVUip9ocj6km_tnJFQb09k1_4ez4LuLSWaloQA7sl2RwyVHo0kAzEqxhMPtgwKSi1Eui0zbswDCIOha/s1600/IMG_1342.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMJSRRLXvevyhQXcFFcK-Ilm1nDZzFyTOaBC5EBRZ0EguZJiCSJN7Yj2R98BgWexVUip9ocj6km_tnJFQb09k1_4ez4LuLSWaloQA7sl2RwyVHo0kAzEqxhMPtgwKSi1Eui0zbswDCIOha/s400/IMG_1342.JPG" width="400" /></a></div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-79789266982866458572010-06-15T13:52:00.000-07:002010-06-15T13:52:19.099-07:00A Sunny Day<strong><span style="font-size: large;">A sunny day, one of very few lately.</span></strong> <div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggMYlAM60AgYWki9zmBWWXRCielYWb3rWQbjAW2VXz95vFUXcWFh-LA9x6j9TSGfdCr5NF-_OF5PjBhWIW8bCzsYKO3BYqtj952d08Ky6MTgHD1QnuQzmVzJIgYX31wOFWSVPnMSLpxubA/s1600/IMG_1331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="480" qu="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggMYlAM60AgYWki9zmBWWXRCielYWb3rWQbjAW2VXz95vFUXcWFh-LA9x6j9TSGfdCr5NF-_OF5PjBhWIW8bCzsYKO3BYqtj952d08Ky6MTgHD1QnuQzmVzJIgYX31wOFWSVPnMSLpxubA/s640/IMG_1331.JPG" width="640" /></a><strong><span style="font-size: large;">I wonder what we are looking for in that grass?</span></strong></div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-75826018926180255112010-06-01T12:37:00.000-07:002010-06-01T12:52:08.844-07:00Lax is the Word of the Day or Months<span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">My opposable thumbs human has been very lax in keeping up with MY blog. I have heard more excuses than my brain can hold. I am hoping that someone out there still remembers who I am.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I had a trip to the VET. They took a picture of my insides. They said that I had water on the inside where it was not suppose to be and my heart was enlarged. My bud <a href="http://dogsthatblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/ma-apes-away-teen-will-play.html">Wally the Corgador </a>had an enlarged heart so I am thinking it is not so bad. They gave me some medicine to take and so far it seems to be helping. I have even been playing daily with the armless monkey. </span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">I will leave you with a picture to show you just how much I must in endure in this dysfunctional place I call home. Those two goofs think they are on bunkbeds.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477893947161442594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdNyZlFsGQ_a2t6GFGE-9mZDvQQWLTJsqPmzDG-gTKheC2Z1Rm5Tq_pwGb8lLjb4fkEF3CPk0EOuRxako2MFykbkv1E83D9AO0tYOIYR5WJZ85rlR2tc3UWO_uKnm83qR_9t-9fhb-N7wd/s400/IMG_1311.JPG" border="0" /></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Here's to hoping that we can visit and comment to all of you wonderful friends very soon.</span>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-72999703969160427062010-03-30T13:59:00.000-07:002010-03-30T20:52:05.995-07:00A Wrestling Star<strong><span style="color:#000000;">The young biped has come to live with us in OUR house. He is teaching me how to be a wrestling star in the WWE. As you can see my ring partner is my ever faithful friend the armless monkey. We know that with the expert instruction we are getting we will be on Monday Night Raw very, very soon. Keep your eyes open for our first televised match.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454640448783807314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjopu_PwzwV2YqWI1m-BCWMrMTSJdy4-o_Bx5dpwsQXAXu3iNq1MEod8kI21Lca8075PvkORC_bHulB_jHQtTasHr2zGN_5z9dqtfRAm_LTEkpC7d2kl2Kl8npzQTXl9jmyFvOkPFS7TD-3/s400/IMG_1307.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com25tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-35945921819071738532010-02-15T20:57:00.001-08:002010-02-15T21:38:31.832-08:00Anatomy of a Pup<span id="goog_1266296921252"></span><span id="goog_1266296921253"></span><strong><span style="font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;color:#660000;">What do you suppose really controls the tongue? Could it be connected to the tail?</span></strong><br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy_9x04GlKpXbrNHsin0pKcmn-XxoJPJHAvmD2tCV_EnvTYTOcwMzmE4MigKmSaUE-Rq3tFcTAFqSdIY1ZOOw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-65723373284318880302010-02-12T22:11:00.000-08:002010-02-12T22:21:20.751-08:00A Icon, A Legend, Just Plain Wally<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRxgK7uCa7a-sN1M7MI9kM1QmsECmzdqE55bcHBtfMIkVGWCAUy0_KcICWku_iuOGUNZkxFPhKRTpTACx8KvWxpX14emQVOyW_Em6h38LZeL8z4mmsRyX6nPj9lZ7z1JzaY2v7f8n_7On9/s1600-h/Wally.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437607742272701026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRxgK7uCa7a-sN1M7MI9kM1QmsECmzdqE55bcHBtfMIkVGWCAUy0_KcICWku_iuOGUNZkxFPhKRTpTACx8KvWxpX14emQVOyW_Em6h38LZeL8z4mmsRyX6nPj9lZ7z1JzaY2v7f8n_7On9/s400/Wally.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">It is through tears that we say, "until we meet again" to the one and only <a href="http://dogsthatblog.blogspot.com/">Wally the Corgador</a>. We love you and always will. The Rainbow Bridge is a much wiser place now. </span></strong></div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-29934344264436426402010-01-26T09:23:00.000-08:002010-01-26T09:32:38.743-08:00Sofa Hog or Just a Couch Potato<div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431100933302128578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZbtS6P4WTyPjN2oFP2j2fQnz4hBj9zJLiRMhMkRY_L3NYNGaOxdL7Io7fEwNN5OeKJ9gVJpjffHjXKz3PZQ3p9250V6wf0neI2qs0k5PGafxDKnFzpwkfu9mq2xJDmgVM5V4u4bsipF35/s400/IMG_1296.JPG" border="0" /><strong>Do you see any movement?<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431101115258632754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYAKxZJc5fnr803IbgMCk8JBxhU1UizG_mT4m9cfKICxYyw0WvxAaQtOkloghyfP_0yW5ZC-k8kTT2FatX2N4z30u_HhVApzvRPamW2SMJ3yM__BJKWTa1oLVE3zFT9jg12TNXnBU1DSyz/s400/IMG_1297.JPG" border="0" /></strong></div><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">We are thinking, NOT! Do you suppose he is having a good dream?</span></strong> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431102116546906770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfoCavWcRTYmcT084cgBoAcd2LejoQrGJhQowXDWJllo8TXTbfthdR9pEO6F9SGIBYe_UmVQKnYRhse2k6QVjRZcvcLPXl1A-3voz2nVMv9QiYl8zs_IMk5WY0bfRUqTDFHpE8Bbtyzn9f/s400/IMG_1298.JPG" border="0" /><br /><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Sleep tight Sweet Prince.</span></strong>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-52392112785757547202010-01-17T19:17:00.000-08:002010-01-17T19:35:04.448-08:00We are Very Sad<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWq23YQLI2_kOUB9hfd58ZRuYR4X1jZh51m9ks9nAdC4alNyJyaIOeBBr7MJ1MCo2qYJUEmMh3akEUbnpDQ1tuo8Wr4BYogyyNjuVkpOPry1djupJU937YlRK2hJSrN9nQgQs1l9TFxae8/s1600-h/Ziggy"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427914300627985458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWq23YQLI2_kOUB9hfd58ZRuYR4X1jZh51m9ks9nAdC4alNyJyaIOeBBr7MJ1MCo2qYJUEmMh3akEUbnpDQ1tuo8Wr4BYogyyNjuVkpOPry1djupJU937YlRK2hJSrN9nQgQs1l9TFxae8/s400/Ziggy" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>Our good friend and blogging buddy has gone to the Rainbow Bridge. We will miss you <a href="http://zig-ziggymarley.blogspot.com/">Ziggy Marley</a>. Run free and say hi to Sam, Daisy and Mittens for us.</div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-34983225133964992532010-01-05T08:31:00.000-08:002010-01-05T08:38:50.526-08:00The Mocinator<p><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"></span><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxRD5B7tLvz2wiT-qroJMG2JxQT-MHvTEip7eGHRgdN3GxxUAN-reXzF0rUfMZ3mngcBGFOPcDQ6y9HmM3eZg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Hasta la vista, baby!</span></strong></p>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-70404986319356095852009-12-23T02:55:00.000-08:002009-12-23T03:03:22.395-08:00Holiday Wishes<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlOQe6QnyZYTcHwBKVYToBfmEXczA4FtVRbRgzqxfv9zdga_SdIhYaKHIHiePX_uTiG0kJyX-bjIgjGonPhttk-8ROW6SdFCVmEH6Cf6ml6CJrqyNYSt_TIpKF4PMBGxyn2YlHdyTfFHRk/s1600-h/IMG_1153.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418385366429912738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlOQe6QnyZYTcHwBKVYToBfmEXczA4FtVRbRgzqxfv9zdga_SdIhYaKHIHiePX_uTiG0kJyX-bjIgjGonPhttk-8ROW6SdFCVmEH6Cf6ml6CJrqyNYSt_TIpKF4PMBGxyn2YlHdyTfFHRk/s320/IMG_1153.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Merry Christmas to one and all. </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">May your stockings be filled with wonderful thoughts and good wishes.</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Our best vibes going out for the coming year.</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;">Do you think that we will be able to get the crazy old bat to keep the blog updated in a more timely manner? Wish us luck.</span> </span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-4441092542444151092009-12-06T20:21:00.000-08:002009-12-06T20:36:01.522-08:00The Transformation<strong><span style="color:#000000;">For almost a week this tree has been taking root in the house. We were all at a loss as to the reason for it being inside the house and in the middle of the living room. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412345600631939650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtKdzo0ltVrttyElPun29D1KiXakRbaZcFRSxOWypb90anfJZob4wUuHQ7R28gtCSTqbP6Ovj_N9VhimvUAReKkecXkHXGBBDWMZV3WtNMx3IVOPsoV7m6c4NRoQqWg8p0PRJc8ucRhNyG/s320/IMG_1162.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong><strong>The crazy old bat kept saying, "Moco, this tree has a purpose." It was never clear to us until today when the tree was transformed to this:<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412346695914810034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhR1Ibw_OWtNDdmyEI9xZDEZjT_ofiOQIPinFAYj20PmLXfMfdtthpVJkDMpGUaiJCxOhk_AOZRECHd47VMDpnVRQm92C9RNNCfIbIDBLTxPl35fw_Hr2hMToNUs24YNo9-DTrdlV1z8Uac/s320/IMG_1165.JPG" border="0" /></strong><br /><p><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">Dawson likes to think he had some magic power that changed the tree since his ugly old chair is right beside it. (If he had any magic power he would head to OZ to get a brain. ) </span></strong></p><p><strong>One question remains at this time, where are the PRESENTS?</strong> </p>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-32587151277455741722009-11-17T12:58:00.000-08:002009-11-17T13:01:27.732-08:00Kin Folks are What?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFzOsFhobV5BzQa16duthvonhQZi3wKfKPsXLV4jO9noDcRYATd8D0J8SSv93ozcKXbIzWZKLURZYYhhpryOAIzLVIjCt9qdl3iCXBxu0KkX9686uUVbED6r9Ft0IT_dcol6WpUQdHQyBR/s1600/IMG_1136.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405180462551297362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFzOsFhobV5BzQa16duthvonhQZi3wKfKPsXLV4jO9noDcRYATd8D0J8SSv93ozcKXbIzWZKLURZYYhhpryOAIzLVIjCt9qdl3iCXBxu0KkX9686uUVbED6r9Ft0IT_dcol6WpUQdHQyBR/s320/IMG_1136.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>These fellows came to visit one day. We thought that they were relatives of Foley, but now we aren't sure where they came from. Foley won't say if they are related or not.</div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com36tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-91920720686866616092009-11-08T10:46:00.000-08:002009-11-08T11:03:40.931-08:00A Visit From A Royal<strong><span style="color:#000000;">Who, who, who? Who was it that came to visit? Was it the Queen? Maybe a Crown Prince? A Duke? Could it have been Count Von Count from Sesame Street?</span></strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401806766168611554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOx6qRO2_nyXsnQwQn1UpUr52OOe0IvHMp2jSvT2rOcUDIlVN0vozcdSi_pMatmxQjGEwRTyF5kHDxq3CUz_hc_BOugbXVc56zAur0TSwOYKFzpOgXH7jeDZ4OolDKfMlJGi9hP203KR1c/s320/f1a8fafbab831b1eTheCount.jpg" border="0" /><br /><strong></strong><br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><br /><strong>It was none of them. It was none other than the High Priestess of <a href="http://republicofgooberstan.blogspot.com/">GooberStan</a>. Yes, Stanley and Stella's girl came and laid on our rug. What a grand time we had rubbing paws and getting ear massages from one so Royal and known world wide. We are still walking on air(e) just thinking about the time we spent with her on this visit. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401808148260182194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHeosJtOitaEBuoyIbYYY3rQhCyJibhLMYiShhfbuiKykJ3R3P13PFOg-LGw-LhYQowbmYq6FGKhhLlR2gyYMAcujQNjXlYEZp1XJOAtdo7I9agxJ8eIHhUlVTNEf6G0ElGkoTq1FjsPO_/s320/IMG_1145.JPG" border="0" /></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:georgia;">(The crazy old bat says this is the week we will catch up on all your blogs. Do you suppose an ankle nip would help?) </span></strong>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-14529507319485525832009-10-08T11:39:00.000-07:002009-10-08T11:41:52.016-07:00Co-joined?<strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"></span></strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj73quOpNTROPd0ci8k8JoXc038B5Ypfl_6daDDF-dfUQ8jUC3_1U-ktSpbDF97rPntkBCOfqnZNaRJRlpRIcYw0aJfTmvrfJa5FIV8-jYOI4yoR-J1JBuyzwP4nsOV6I1DAK7tEPF43OUp/s1600-h/IMG_1122.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390301013846046962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj73quOpNTROPd0ci8k8JoXc038B5Ypfl_6daDDF-dfUQ8jUC3_1U-ktSpbDF97rPntkBCOfqnZNaRJRlpRIcYw0aJfTmvrfJa5FIV8-jYOI4yoR-J1JBuyzwP4nsOV6I1DAK7tEPF43OUp/s320/IMG_1122.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;">One does have to wonder!</span></strong></div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-29207093837096554412009-09-30T12:28:00.000-07:002009-09-30T12:48:46.766-07:00End of the Season<strong><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;">The rains are beginnning. We were able to get out the other day and do some gleaning. We will be dreaming of the next crop over the winter months.</span></strong><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx84EtMcr1g7P6kwDk2-HdVbDkalPghVXhlKZlaM0JoF_CzcA8x2wawrQOf0mbQwGNtQabKyvCSC-U6N1B4ug' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzujf3NW96F7aSgiLT82ZARRh3f2zekUBPCB2lRadgnxY9Gu-oUKJHyq3SajQTgDdKXr5_4zfPJhUNN40yXHA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-54193403262707228872009-09-24T10:11:00.000-07:002009-09-24T10:21:09.451-07:00Happy Birthday to one of our Favorites<div align="center"> <strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;">HAPPY BIRTHDAY<br /></div><p align="left"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385083810764911362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeCGQ537ZIQQoR_0o-HJkJMrzkzlPVJthneZnJL_lq6_rKCs1XfPUWLsN2JyMMtLHzpMX8FzGhsMD-pTzCiu9THwJcWUu0UxKPDrinpTfwZENE1a5EJAdyIDiCjn3ZG80sKG0vSzz3UYhE/s320/Justen.jpg" border="0" /></span></strong></p>Today is our nephews <a href="http://peanuts-thoughts.blogspot.com/">Peanut and Flash's </a>dads birthday. We wish him the best and want to let him know that we love him.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385084340335644338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfu2hMs9_5bLzUgKPvFRTT5uYsmJil6SLeAdfQRx3sHKH6agMS-ormxka8FkkQkrhYtJ1VeJdXbtzxQfWqhlESsns9aNoanIpF3faE9jmxQpsaxsWw7bMiSzrLe4yDrBSMRbdIxzWTsgXN/s320/Justen+and+Peanut.jpg" border="0" />Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-15014467372168694362009-09-15T23:57:00.001-07:002009-09-16T00:04:32.480-07:00What Makes Foley Happy.<strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtc8CoxULg2efTV4jHy66kTIGR11GvXOyG0s1k1gw-qdElsWl7zix5T2bpiKH_rp6isJrMQlJWNxmyNQKBN1qrOQvWB481WV8IP-aYAh_Key2S0u5QaJqyumOz31Y3LjCAnFIiJExE9Laj/s1600-h/IMG_0375.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381956122866499490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtc8CoxULg2efTV4jHy66kTIGR11GvXOyG0s1k1gw-qdElsWl7zix5T2bpiKH_rp6isJrMQlJWNxmyNQKBN1qrOQvWB481WV8IP-aYAh_Key2S0u5QaJqyumOz31Y3LjCAnFIiJExE9Laj/s320/IMG_0375.JPG" border="0" /></a> <strong><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;">Foley is grinning like a fool. What do you suppose he is so happy about? Maybe-</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381956422582213394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXN_5C7eIEcpk03BaA1q0exZOX8bgx56m1gRzNxNkTQWQhELy6phUzdVCO8YfL-Kf8Bge6_Ix6bL63iKX7eFeuOeedmr3sGEMGqusa7Z6AZdg3Czry3Ji3mGbVQHGsboRF1qFcUVpjotWg/s320/IMG_0373.JPG" border="0" /></div></div><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><strong>or could it be this?</strong><br /></span><span style="color:#000000;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381956737620105986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD19DEk_LwjvqAitJs-5JRFJ8T4sfjkYwkKtL3GVkl_6Ld1kX7HBBHXGmAo1Cl_pr5WU9RTsSzyw1fhoLPSggl5YyQONMk5ylO1H_ZXHTCQp-ws4ZQYdfW9TIr6BE0H8kcuXsFEnDH5XoK/s320/IMG_0362.JPG" border="0" />He had better be thinking about sharing is all we can say.</strong></span>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-41213410146256289752009-09-09T20:16:00.001-07:002009-09-09T20:27:20.449-07:00A Dog by Any Other Name<strong><span style="color:#000000;">The other day the crazy old bat came home with these. She called them corn dogs. She said they had a special on them at the mini-mart. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379672831192235938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8eshpNcsluGIhVVYpi8bhnnq2FuA49k2SkE2nbqsf2cjc5IQcgM4rZO4Lpepf0_QS0sgSLHv8ImMyaDLdPs5O24a5avtYEwleCCpqpVVp-MYroNpjcOn3BmwuiAn7ReX63ROzNuD37GZh/s320/IMG_1079.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong><br /><p><strong>The three of us looked at each other. They did not look like any corn we had ever seen and for sure not like any dog. What the devil is a mini-mart? She said they weren't real dogs, just chicken. Foley whispered to me, "do you suppose she has been taken up and probed again."</strong></p><p><strong>Chicken or not, they were pretty tasty.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379674055620831170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5T4sKlY76_OV-jDQTXTbZ8IBaqn9pegiWiws8EHZA_bEbj9mb8h09SSZ9rlWwQkYIYAVjK1JPKMOJKLiTkbr2OZBhPMDGc-5gV63K2rrOYm58tSp-rtcevvGPABs7rcD7YWm9XpLG8i4z/s320/IMG_1089.JPG" border="0" /></strong></p>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-43769792554916368692009-09-01T22:10:00.001-07:002009-09-01T22:22:05.655-07:00Wordless Wednesday<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376735208676569346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZfdGdYN51vx_6MKAOwxBiXr8ACuqKZ_7uuf2D9aOpG5BcUHab3oES2rh3mRqnD3Do7V57QBEOOwXNOl-kA2QvzzEmkkBn5edTMSZu-lzu_2zpe1Fq2T69SY7d0GT_0IYjNYW5ywZQZq9X/s320/IMG_1090.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguB99lY3dgbVNRhifOMK4C6YJMnclfQ8jEOT_WSp88_Zi-VTs-LlEV8U2N6HaJRMbfff9yUlMkgD76ojdT3nX2TodIgs_JDjGKJGobW3Jvsgm2T2gm73OK0MJhw_E1Zhkey_zZ17bFWBwU/s1600-h/IMG_1094.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376735355746324930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguB99lY3dgbVNRhifOMK4C6YJMnclfQ8jEOT_WSp88_Zi-VTs-LlEV8U2N6HaJRMbfff9yUlMkgD76ojdT3nX2TodIgs_JDjGKJGobW3Jvsgm2T2gm73OK0MJhw_E1Zhkey_zZ17bFWBwU/s320/IMG_1094.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZE02abByRgZrvKj1LzVOKd7K9w7_ZNJWZI-O20LK6YUrJ9NMgIzyu3LMgUlgGp_LMRJs7YakkMnR42KYZVA6dl75aVg-xGhgw8kk4RbPUwm9BNhJypFPhAAcdSi499KSt24k6Bs0lbKVP/s1600-h/IMG_1095.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376735493419244738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZE02abByRgZrvKj1LzVOKd7K9w7_ZNJWZI-O20LK6YUrJ9NMgIzyu3LMgUlgGp_LMRJs7YakkMnR42KYZVA6dl75aVg-xGhgw8kk4RbPUwm9BNhJypFPhAAcdSi499KSt24k6Bs0lbKVP/s320/IMG_1095.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZE02abByRgZrvKj1LzVOKd7K9w7_ZNJWZI-O20LK6YUrJ9NMgIzyu3LMgUlgGp_LMRJs7YakkMnR42KYZVA6dl75aVg-xGhgw8kk4RbPUwm9BNhJypFPhAAcdSi499KSt24k6Bs0lbKVP/s1600-h/IMG_1095.JPG"></a> </div><br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376735646341202226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Nm_VURoI9nsjW5b78H1wGanuyIyzGen5cs_pBERRCxmWTNscInDht20AP2ztibh-LP_XanV_2HQuL6hgHHGAw0ZdNTBBUlVwIJpzZF1t_gjKb7dGcfHXkcLDD2omfxLYDFK8p1qtoUpL/s320/IMG_1096.JPG" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZE02abByRgZrvKj1LzVOKd7K9w7_ZNJWZI-O20LK6YUrJ9NMgIzyu3LMgUlgGp_LMRJs7YakkMnR42KYZVA6dl75aVg-xGhgw8kk4RbPUwm9BNhJypFPhAAcdSi499KSt24k6Bs0lbKVP/s1600-h/IMG_1095.JPG"></a></div></div></div></div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-42438187823264512852009-08-25T21:21:00.000-07:002009-08-25T21:28:34.536-07:00Wordless WednesdayWith the exception of the crazy old bat who doesn't seem to understand the concept of wordless.<br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxt4U4djb3XpVVhHMk9NWJa3CHJJw_LNs9wF87BsNrcD2BMAVfy9woN8O4rdgCwMOFUvbfCewxDlK568Aw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-26287439115803808042009-08-19T12:03:00.001-07:002009-08-19T13:40:24.609-07:00Wordless Wednesday<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSnfZlHea7ddAHEaXdmb7qvNg4u95Rsr7g8g4NdIVWDYBA7XkcAOToLodtCuIUCz8Yqed-h8AuCZYL9ta3rZpoTWPusBHXl1On5nXpnjsujos9HfMVq5_m1f-LpW3fioZI33hyphenhyphen1ac5xtCp/s1600-h/IMG_0995.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371777434841067122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSnfZlHea7ddAHEaXdmb7qvNg4u95Rsr7g8g4NdIVWDYBA7XkcAOToLodtCuIUCz8Yqed-h8AuCZYL9ta3rZpoTWPusBHXl1On5nXpnjsujos9HfMVq5_m1f-LpW3fioZI33hyphenhyphen1ac5xtCp/s320/IMG_0995.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1623548063165940150.post-3180715896873560442009-08-13T13:34:00.000-07:002009-08-13T13:43:38.606-07:00A Tag<strong><span style="color:#000000;">My niece <a href="http://bigdiamonddog.blogspot.com/">Diamond</a> and my nephew Pulver tagged me to find a picture out of a folder that had not been blogged about. We are never sure what we have done as the crazy old bat can't remember past 2 seconds ago. </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#000000;">We found this one from last winter.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369550117330399682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg66hvyX0HsHrRImdlXq3htZByCbBsSIVJDpY-6TBOaxb3KfothKd2YaD8iY_PKXtqbslUuDoGAXfHQAgDpCD3YML9y46cVu2nBa-lv-JJ6eKhFgMFDbkG632a4hJxDbLJWp3tTT_S1VMTp/s320/IMG_0622.JPG" border="0" /></span></strong><br /><p><strong>Foley and I had a long conversation about this photo and came to the conclusion that we were scouting possible places to put tomato plants in the spring. We were thinking that it would have to be a major important project to get us out in that weather.</strong></p><p><strong></strong> </p><p><strong></strong> </p><strong></strong>Mocohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00543525217074652573noreply@blogger.com19