<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705</id><updated>2009-10-16T20:39:56.135-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eddie N Peaches N Bella's Dog House</title><subtitle type='html'>We live in a yard fenced with pickets that are 5 times taller than us. Does someone think we want to leave? I DON"T THINK SO! We have it made. We're served up dinner 2x a day, we spend the days with Dad who works nights, the evenings with Mom who works days. Our whole pack snuggles up together every night. We go in &amp; out at will, take car rides to Grandmas, go camping in the camper trailer complete with a/c and a REFRIGERATOR, it sleeps plenty of 4-leggers (oh, and Mom &amp; Dad). Life is good</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-7092623873439994702</id><published>2009-02-27T21:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:35:24.538-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Veterinarian'/><title type='text'>Good Report, 100th Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/Saiw0PCc6YI/AAAAAAAAA4U/zWawdacAY3s/s1600-h/April+2007015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/Saiw0PCc6YI/AAAAAAAAA4U/zWawdacAY3s/s320/April+2007015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307686572292630914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a good report from the Dogter today.  Dr. Jody said I was looking good!  She is going to let Momma and Dad take me outside to potty on a leash.  I get to go just into the grass, do my business and come right back in.  Still no steps, no jumping on furniture, no running and playing.  But at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;least&lt;/span&gt; I get to walk outside instead of being carried outside like a baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my 100th post.  I am so glad that I was able to post with good news!&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs &amp;amp; Baroos to all you's!&lt;br /&gt;Eddie&lt;br /&gt;Pee S, The picture with me sitting in the chair is an old one.  I am not allowed to do that now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-7092623873439994702?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7092623873439994702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=7092623873439994702' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/7092623873439994702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/7092623873439994702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/good-report-100th-post.html' title='Good Report, 100th Post'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/Saiw0PCc6YI/AAAAAAAAA4U/zWawdacAY3s/s72-c/April+2007015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-7283842079383907650</id><published>2009-02-25T20:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T20:15:08.375-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip Dysplasia'/><title type='text'>Just a smidgen better</title><content type='html'>We had some amazing weather here today.  It got up to 66 degrees and the sun was shining.  FABULOSSO!&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I couldn't go out and play.  I stayed in my crate all day while I listened to my sissies baroo at stuff outside.&lt;br /&gt;I will say, my pain meds are helping more now.  I was having a tablet every 15 hours or so, but now they last for a full 24 hours.  Ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone who has checked in with well wishes.  Sorry we didn't blog for a long time.  After losing Lady, Momma just wasn't in the mood to help me.&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs to you all!&lt;br /&gt;Eddie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-7283842079383907650?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7283842079383907650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=7283842079383907650' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/7283842079383907650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/7283842079383907650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/just-smidgen-better.html' title='Just a smidgen better'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-664012047975018689</id><published>2009-02-21T11:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T12:15:36.394-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Watchdog'/><title type='text'>Not All Drugs Are Bad</title><content type='html'>I don't want anyone to think I am advocating drug use, but when my pain meds wear off, things are bad.  I have to wonder if I am doing any healing in my spine, or if its all just being covered with the meds.  And my hips hurt when the drugs wear off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but when they work, they're wonderful.  I feel like I could run around in the yard and chase the squirrels again!  I just can't get Mom to let me!  She carries me out in the yard to potty and leaves my leash on when she sets me down so I can't go anywhere.  Meanwhile, my Beagley sissies are running around barking at stuff.  It just aint fair!  Whuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also lost my job as front window watchdog.  We have a parkway with a walk across the road from us and lots of people walk their dogs there.  It is our job to bark at them and make sure they don't come in our yard.  Momma won't let me out of my kennel to jump up on the chair to watch and bark.  It jus ain fair I tell ya!&lt;br /&gt;Whuffs,&lt;br /&gt;Eddie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-664012047975018689?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/664012047975018689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=664012047975018689' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/664012047975018689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/664012047975018689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-all-drugs-are-bad.html' title='Not All Drugs Are Bad'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-6379560053276628125</id><published>2009-02-19T21:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:54:21.815-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hip Dysplasia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Back'/><title type='text'>Wow, 4 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SZ4o72l0b7I/AAAAAAAAA34/nFeNnC0AVb8/s1600-h/2006043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SZ4o72l0b7I/AAAAAAAAA34/nFeNnC0AVb8/s320/2006043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304722419820556210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I haven't blogged for 4 months!  That's amazing.  Well, its time to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you read, my sissie Lady passed last October.  We still miss her, but know she is happier on the other side of the rainbow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been having back and hip problems.  Momma had to rush me to K-State Vet Clinic in Manhattan, KS last week because I got down in the back.  They said I had a bulging disk.  This is the 2nd time.  But this time, the dogter did a little more investigating because he said my hips seemed arthritic.  They took x-rays of my hips and said I have severe hip dysplasia.  Huh?  I thought that's what German Shepherds got!  My Momma said that, too.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SZ4o7zGksGI/AAAAAAAAA4A/h3yLOdh72sg/s1600-h/2006016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SZ4o7zGksGI/AAAAAAAAA4A/h3yLOdh72sg/s320/2006016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304722418884194402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;&lt;this&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dogter said that German Shepherds are the poster children for Hip Dysplasia, but that any dog can have it.  So, lucky me.  No wonder my back hurts and my hips hurt!  Such a bummer.  The pain pills are good, though.  Momma says, "Better living through science."  Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I spend my days and nights in the crate on complete bed rest per dogters orders.  Not like I want to do too much anyway, but it is kind of boring.  Although, I do get fed breakfast in bed.  I don't even have to go to the kitchen to eat!  Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Gramma moved in with us in Sept.  Maybe I mentioned that way back.  Its great.  I get to hang out with her during the day and she feeds me treats and talks to me a lot.  I love Gramma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all you pups are good.  My Beagley Sissies are good. Just as craaaazy as ever.&lt;br /&gt;Woofs!&lt;br /&gt;Eddie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-6379560053276628125?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6379560053276628125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=6379560053276628125' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/6379560053276628125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/6379560053276628125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2009/02/wow-4-months.html' title='Wow, 4 months!'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SZ4o72l0b7I/AAAAAAAAA34/nFeNnC0AVb8/s72-c/2006043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-718215149451888273</id><published>2008-10-21T22:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T22:27:45.605-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbowbridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mutt'/><title type='text'>Daddy's Tribute to Lady</title><content type='html'>Our Daddy is a newspaper writer.  He goes to baseball and football and basketball and stuff like that and then writes stories about it so people who couldn't go to the game can read about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wrote a story about loosing Lady and the people who decide what goes in the newspaper decided to put it in.  Here's a link to it if you wanna read it.  Caution: It may make your eyes leak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stjoenews.net/news/2008/oct/18/letting-go-our-tiniest-companions/?opinion"&gt;Daddy and Lady's Story&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is storming pretty big here in town tonight.  Lady was always scared of thunder.  Momma was saying that Lady won't have to be scared tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Rest quietly sweet Lady.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-718215149451888273?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/718215149451888273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=718215149451888273' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/718215149451888273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/718215149451888273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/10/daddys-tribute-to-lady.html' title='Daddy&apos;s Tribute to Lady'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-5475179688434989706</id><published>2008-10-17T21:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T21:47:33.341-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rainbowbridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mutt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lady'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagle'/><title type='text'>Lady's passing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SPlNwOS9XiI/AAAAAAAAAmw/d_Dtdqvy1pc/s1600-h/Feb+2007007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SPlNwOS9XiI/AAAAAAAAAmw/d_Dtdqvy1pc/s320/Feb+2007007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258319530798439970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady went over the Rainbow bridge October 1st.  She became so frail, lost her sight, hearing and most of her mind.  She fell a lot and ran into the doors and walls all the time.  Daddy said she wasn't really in there.  We miss her, but we know that she is happy now, running free, playing in a field with Oscar Airdale and others who have crossed over.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SPlNvxvZ96I/AAAAAAAAAmo/Jx4IS9KeiVA/s1600-h/Feb+2007004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SPlNvxvZ96I/AAAAAAAAAmo/Jx4IS9KeiVA/s320/Feb+2007004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258319523133126562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy was remembering when Lady adopted him.  She showed up at his house about 16 years ago and just wouldn't leave.  He had no choice but to let her stay.  He knew he was her chosen one.  They were pretty tight buds all those years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's eyes have been leaky, but we've been helping lick up the drips.  Bella is an extra good snuggler, and she has been putting in lots of overtime doing snuggle therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SPlNwxgNoJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/SjDLFvcAfZk/s1600-h/Feb+2007006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SPlNwxgNoJI/AAAAAAAAAm4/SjDLFvcAfZk/s320/Feb+2007006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258319540249272466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry we've been gone so long.  Momma has been busy.  Our Grandma moved in with us.  Momma and Poppa built a room for her.  She has her own mini kitchen and bathroom and everything.  Its cool.  Every now and then we get to go to her place, but mostly Momma sez no, that we should leave her alone.  Of course, our cousin Buddy, Grandma's dog, moved with her, so she is here, too.  Its been busy.  We're all trying to figure out how we fit together with this new arrangement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're trying to figure out how to get Grandma to give us jerky treats more.  Tee Hee!&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs &amp;amp; Baroos to all you pooches.  Love each other.&lt;br /&gt;Eddie, Bella &amp;amp; Peaches&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-5475179688434989706?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5475179688434989706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=5475179688434989706' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/5475179688434989706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/5475179688434989706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/10/ladys-passing.html' title='Lady&apos;s passing'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SPlNwOS9XiI/AAAAAAAAAmw/d_Dtdqvy1pc/s72-c/Feb+2007007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-4255918870186542836</id><published>2008-08-13T20:47:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:58:32.715-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Motorcycle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Doggles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scooter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mutt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagle'/><title type='text'>Scooter dog Eddie</title><content type='html'>I have taken up a new hobby!  Mom and Dad got Maxi-Scooters.  Not those little ones like the college kids ride around campus, but big ones.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SKOPy1ZVwKI/AAAAAAAAAmI/y_6QlTmHa9A/s1600-h/HPIM1985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SKOPy1ZVwKI/AAAAAAAAAmI/y_6QlTmHa9A/s320/HPIM1985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234185295424241826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  They asked me if I wanted to try riding.  I said sure, but go slow.  So, they tried with me in the drive way.  That was okay, so we went around the block, and again, then down the parkway, then to Grandma's.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SKOPzM12UMI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/cHM3iFXbhB4/s1600-h/HPIM0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SKOPzM12UMI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/cHM3iFXbhB4/s320/HPIM0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234185301717831874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend we took a BIG ride 300 miles from home!  Wow!  It was great.  When we got there, we met another scooter dog named Tipper.  Tipper is a Yorkie and he rides in a pouch on his Momma's front.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SKOQvL9gH4I/AAAAAAAAAmg/PhKiyWYqqwc/s1600-h/HPIM2000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SKOQvL9gH4I/AAAAAAAAAmg/PhKiyWYqqwc/s320/HPIM2000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234186332273647490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ride in a basket that's bungee'd onto the back seat.  Momma got me Doggles which are okay, but I like them off just as soon as I get off the scooter.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SKOPzYQnSfI/AAAAAAAAAmY/QRPkSWiviRg/s1600-h/HPIM0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SKOPzYQnSfI/AAAAAAAAAmY/QRPkSWiviRg/s320/HPIM0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234185304782883314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its way great fun.  Its like the ultimate car window!&lt;br /&gt;Barooooooooooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;Eddie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-4255918870186542836?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4255918870186542836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=4255918870186542836' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/4255918870186542836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/4255918870186542836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/08/scooter-dog-eddie.html' title='Scooter dog Eddie'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SKOPy1ZVwKI/AAAAAAAAAmI/y_6QlTmHa9A/s72-c/HPIM1985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-3057797617069140519</id><published>2008-07-07T18:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T18:34:04.128-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagle'/><title type='text'>Vacation is done fur now.</title><content type='html'>We're back from our long vacation.  It was great.  We hiked and napped and Poppa grilled food outside that smelled mmmmm good!  When Momma gets time after unpacking she says she will load some pictures so we can post them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, does anydog know Beanie the Beagle?  They signed our guestbook  We'd sure like to baroo at them but dont' know how to contact them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs to ya'll.&lt;br /&gt;Peaches&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-3057797617069140519?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3057797617069140519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=3057797617069140519' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/3057797617069140519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/3057797617069140519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation-is-done-fur-now.html' title='Vacation is done fur now.'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-2944687202720522037</id><published>2008-07-03T17:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T17:48:27.432-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Missouri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='State Parks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagle'/><title type='text'>Happy Independence Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SG1XL5NZGRI/AAAAAAAAAmA/0urxdD3IM9g/s1600-h/HPIM1866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SG1XL5NZGRI/AAAAAAAAAmA/0urxdD3IM9g/s320/HPIM1866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218923405039442194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We've been camping since last Friday!  We came home so Momma and Poppa could do some laundry and restock the camper fridge.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, this year the Missouri State Parks folks won't let more than 2 dogs camp at a campsite unless they are like service dogs or something, or have their CGC (&lt;a href="http://www.akc.org/events/cgc/program.cfm"&gt;Canine Good Citizenship&lt;/a&gt;) certificate from the AKC.  So, next week, we are meeting with Bella's teacher to have a pre-evaluation and see where we all stand.  She is going to tell Mom what a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ll we need work on.  Then when Momma thinks we're ready, we will have to take a test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SG1VSQ5pM4I/AAAAAAAAAlg/RyUDTZOyv-0/s1600-h/HPIM1864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SG1VSQ5pM4I/AAAAAAAAAlg/RyUDTZOyv-0/s320/HPIM1864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218921315455021954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I HOPE Eddie can find his glasses by then!  I think he packed them away with the Christmas cards.  That's about the only time he uses them, but he will prolly need them for the test.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since only 2 doggies can go, Eddie has stayed at Gramma's.  Lady, because she is so old a decrepittated is staying home and a dog-sitter comes by to take care of her a couple times a day.  Gramma was a fraid to have her over in case something happened.&lt;br /&gt;So, Me (Peaches) and Bella got to go camping.  I sneaked up into Momma and Poppa's bed when they weren't looking!  Tee hee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SG1VSqJfhfI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ujg64UnVblc/s1600-h/HPIM1854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SG1VSqJfhfI/AAAAAAAAAlo/ujg64UnVblc/s320/HPIM1854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218921322232382962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our Grandpeoples.  They came and camped with us for part of our trip.  We all took walks.  They like to walk us.  We like it, too.  We'r glad they came camping with us.  By the way, Bella says to tell you that she was NOT pulling that child along.  He was just going too slow and she was trying to get him to go faster.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SG1VTBgubZI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Y678fFKLKeg/s1600-h/HPIM1910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SG1VTBgubZI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Y678fFKLKeg/s320/HPIM1910.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218921328503844242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we're going back to camping soon.  See ya'll later.&lt;br /&gt;Peaches!  Barrooooo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-2944687202720522037?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2944687202720522037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=2944687202720522037' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/2944687202720522037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/2944687202720522037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-independence-day.html' title='Happy Independence Day!'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SG1XL5NZGRI/AAAAAAAAAmA/0urxdD3IM9g/s72-c/HPIM1866.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-4746119720522383210</id><published>2008-06-23T22:00:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T22:12:35.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Camping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagle Buddies'/><title type='text'>Beagle Buddies and Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SGBkyVcN8JI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Nc56gUmGbcI/s1600-h/Beagles+running.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SGBkyVcN8JI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Nc56gUmGbcI/s320/Beagles+running.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215279184406769810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met some nice beagles recently.  We joined this Beagle Buddies group in our town.  They get together once a month and let all the beagles run around together and play.  Its really cool.  Momma thought we would all run together like hunting beagles do in a pack, but instead, we all just sniffed everything for a long time.  Then we trotted around together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SGBkyrmKtxI/AAAAAAAAAlY/X0E8Bt_18bo/s1600-h/beagles+and+kids.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SGBkyrmKtxI/AAAAAAAAAlY/X0E8Bt_18bo/s320/beagles+and+kids.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215279190354081554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some of us getting a drink.  Recognize the fluffy one??  Tee hee!  Its ME! Eddie!!!  I am only half beagle, but they let me join in, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SGBkWnAtwbI/AAAAAAAAAlI/7log2-14l_Q/s1600-h/2007+Peaches+napping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SGBkWnAtwbI/AAAAAAAAAlI/7log2-14l_Q/s320/2007+Peaches+napping.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215278708086915506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Peaches doing what she does best... Sleeping!  We were camping.  Doesn't matter where we are, she manages to find a good place to snooze.  She's not choozey when it comes to snoozey.  Hee Hee.  I made a rhyme! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SGBkKFhud_I/AAAAAAAAAlA/zEBBLRw_g9c/s1600-h/2007+Eddie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SGBkKFhud_I/AAAAAAAAAlA/zEBBLRw_g9c/s320/2007+Eddie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215278492940138482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's me, Eddie, with my new haircut on the way to camping.  I know, I look kinda weird for a few days right after its cut.  Its had a week's growth now.  It looks much better.&lt;br /&gt;Keep on woofin!&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs &amp;amp; Baroos,&lt;br /&gt;Eddie, Peaches, Bella &amp;amp; Lady&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-4746119720522383210?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4746119720522383210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=4746119720522383210' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/4746119720522383210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/4746119720522383210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/06/beagle-buddies-and-camping.html' title='Beagle Buddies and Camping'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/SGBkyVcN8JI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/Nc56gUmGbcI/s72-c/Beagles+running.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-6385495326629968304</id><published>2008-06-18T00:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T00:09:39.273-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We're still here...</title><content type='html'>Hi, all.  We're still around.  Just taking a break.  Mom has been in a class and stuff and so we didn't get to blog for a looooooong time.  Hope ya'll can furgive us.  We've been checkin' in on some of your blogs from time to time, though.  Keeping an eagle-beagle eye on you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll try to post more now that class is over!  We even got to go camping last weekend!  FINALLY!&lt;br /&gt;More posts coming...&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs &amp;amp; big Baroos!&lt;br /&gt;Eddie, Peaches, Bella &amp;amp; Lady&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-6385495326629968304?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6385495326629968304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=6385495326629968304' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/6385495326629968304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/6385495326629968304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/06/were-still-here.html' title='We&apos;re still here...'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-5144198077636470161</id><published>2008-03-26T19:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T19:42:33.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gotta do whatcha gotta do.</title><content type='html'>Me and Bella were thinkin that we need a new toy.  We listened to the &lt;a href="http://www.stjoenews.net/news/2008/mar/10/dogs-love-happy/?diem"&gt;Squeeky Deeky&lt;/a&gt; song that we put on the blog and we think we need a &lt;a href="http://www.stjoenews.net/news/2008/mar/10/dogs-love-happy/?diem"&gt;squeeky deeky&lt;/a&gt;.  So, we're thinkin on how we can get Momma to get us one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rq7H277tI/AAAAAAAAAk4/yxT0nG_HcfY/s1600-h/Bella+lounging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rq7H277tI/AAAAAAAAAk4/yxT0nG_HcfY/s320/Bella+lounging.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182212622685826770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two beagle heads are better than one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rqVH277nI/AAAAAAAAAkI/N1FtQ6On10g/s1600-h/bella+and+peaches+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rqVH277nI/AAAAAAAAAkI/N1FtQ6On10g/s320/bella+and+peaches+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182211969850797682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, if we act like we're really, really sad, or even sick, maybe Momma will feel so sorry for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rqVn277oI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/jNxoZGn1UvU/s1600-h/peaches+headache+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rqVn277oI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/jNxoZGn1UvU/s320/peaches+headache+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182211978440732290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does this look pitiful enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rqWH277pI/AAAAAAAAAkY/uh2Es2rQPVg/s1600-h/peaches+headache+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rqWH277pI/AAAAAAAAAkY/uh2Es2rQPVg/s320/peaches+headache+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182211987030666898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eddie, that's not a pitiful look!  Is that the best you can do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rq63277sI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Uxsw-duTTlI/s1600-h/Eddie+face.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rq63277sI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Uxsw-duTTlI/s320/Eddie+face.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182212618390859458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like this, Eddie...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rqWX277qI/AAAAAAAAAkg/LRYxxJzIAbg/s1600-h/peaches+headache+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rqWX277qI/AAAAAAAAAkg/LRYxxJzIAbg/s320/peaches+headache+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182211991325634210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, it worked!!!!!  Hah!  Happy now.  ZZZzzzzzzzzzzz.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.stjoenews.net/news/2008/mar/10/dogs-love-happy/?diem"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rq6n277rI/AAAAAAAAAko/7JZgZrRTGF4/s320/peaches+hugs+squeeky+deeky.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182212614095892146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-5144198077636470161?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5144198077636470161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=5144198077636470161' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/5144198077636470161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/5144198077636470161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/03/gotta-do-whatcha-gotta-do.html' title='Gotta do whatcha gotta do.'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R-rq7H277tI/AAAAAAAAAk4/yxT0nG_HcfY/s72-c/Bella+lounging.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-4716152230751373714</id><published>2008-03-16T16:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T16:22:32.251-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cowboys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Puzzle'/><title type='text'>Puzzles Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R92O879mOxI/AAAAAAAAAj0/w1BW-9ZR5dU/s1600-h/Peaches+puzzle+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R92O879mOxI/AAAAAAAAAj0/w1BW-9ZR5dU/s320/Peaches+puzzle+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178452324085283602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; have been working very hard on this puzzle all winter.  Now I have completed it.  Let me tell you, it's not easy when you do not have thumbs to pick up those little, flat pieces and put them in place.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R92O9b9mOyI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Z0Aavjafs4c/s1600-h/finished+puzzle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R92O9b9mOyI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Z0Aavjafs4c/s320/finished+puzzle.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178452332675218210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really despise winter and I don't like it either.  It is entirely too cold for a short-haired type like me.I am ready for spring now and whatever it brings.  Do you like my puzzle?  It is a cowboy and his horse and their covered wagon.  I think about the hardships the cowboys and pioneers faced as they crossed the plains heading west so many years ago.  I wonder if they had Beagles with them?&lt;br /&gt;Barooooooo to all you good pooches!&lt;br /&gt;Peaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-4716152230751373714?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4716152230751373714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=4716152230751373714' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/4716152230751373714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/4716152230751373714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/03/puzzles-me.html' title='Puzzles Me'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R92O879mOxI/AAAAAAAAAj0/w1BW-9ZR5dU/s72-c/Peaches+puzzle+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-538800482289597199</id><published>2008-03-12T21:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T22:02:20.278-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mutt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sqjeeky Deeky'/><title type='text'>Squeeky Deeky</title><content type='html'>Well, I found my glasses, so we're back in business!  They were stuck in my fur and when Mom gave me a bath, we found them.  Go figure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a cool dog CD in the paper here in town the other day.  The newspaper did a story about happy dogs songs.  Take a listen to this song called &lt;a href="http://www.stjoenews.net/news/2008/mar/10/dogs-love-happy/?diem"&gt;Squeeky Deeky&lt;/a&gt;.  You'll have to go to that page, then click on the link to the Squeeky Deeky song.  But you better do it soon.  They only leave things on for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we heard it, Bella ran and got the snowman squeeky.  We love this song!  Maybe Momma will buy the CD for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got nice and warm here today.  We tied the all-time high record.  It was great!  Momma went in the yard and cleaned up our stuff since it thawed out.  We can't figure out why she wants a collection of that stuff.  Ick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care everyone.  We luv our DWB frens!&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs &amp;amp; Baroos,&lt;br /&gt;Eddie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-538800482289597199?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/538800482289597199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=538800482289597199' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/538800482289597199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/538800482289597199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/03/squeeky-deeky.html' title='Squeeky Deeky'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-5376729688705314110</id><published>2008-03-06T23:16:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T23:21:09.118-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Glasses'/><title type='text'>Missing: Wire-Rimmed Glasses</title><content type='html'>We just wanted to check in and let everyone know that we're still here.  Eddie lost his glasses and he types for us.  Momma is typing for us right now.&lt;br /&gt;We will post again when Eddie finds his glasses.  Here's a picture of him in them that we took back at Christmas.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R9DQhXD5rdI/AAAAAAAAAjs/BOb20PdEeFA/s1600-h/HPIM1493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R9DQhXD5rdI/AAAAAAAAAjs/BOb20PdEeFA/s320/HPIM1493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174865243393338834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  If you see them somewhere, let us know!&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs &amp;amp; Baroos,&lt;br /&gt;Eddie, Peaches, Bella &amp;amp; Lady&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-5376729688705314110?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5376729688705314110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=5376729688705314110' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/5376729688705314110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/5376729688705314110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/03/missing-wire-rimmed-glasses.html' title='Missing: Wire-Rimmed Glasses'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R9DQhXD5rdI/AAAAAAAAAjs/BOb20PdEeFA/s72-c/HPIM1493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-6856249887571717559</id><published>2008-02-20T18:14:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T18:44:00.285-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Westie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mutt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='7 Things'/><title type='text'>7 Things</title><content type='html'>Our friend &lt;a href="http://abbydogdays.blogspot.com/"&gt;Abby&lt;/a&gt; asked us to post 7 interesting or strange things about our dogselves.  We will try...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zHAYmY2PI/AAAAAAAAAjM/QG_MxVFnYT4/s1600-h/Bella+running+in+snow+and+ice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zHAYmY2PI/AAAAAAAAAjM/QG_MxVFnYT4/s320/Bella+running+in+snow+and+ice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169225281731877106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Eddie and Bella love the cold and the outdoors. Lady and Peaches are weather wimps and stay in as much as possible.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zF14mY2NI/AAAAAAAAAi8/TEx0frEl3YE/s1600-h/HPIM1341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zF14mY2NI/AAAAAAAAAi8/TEx0frEl3YE/s320/HPIM1341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169224001831622866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.    Lady gets special dog food from a can because she has bad kidneys.  Eddie gets the spoon that Momma uses to scoop the special food out with.  He will not eat his dinner till he gets the spoon!  Now is that a spoiled brat or what!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zHA4mY2QI/AAAAAAAAAjU/0IbvhAvvK2I/s1600-h/Eddie+on+cushion.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zHA4mY2QI/AAAAAAAAAjU/0IbvhAvvK2I/s320/Eddie+on+cushion.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169225290321811714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.    Eddie is half beagle.  His Momma was a real, whole, tricolor beagle just like Peaches and Bella.  Eddie is white and fluffy, and wirey.  The dogter thinks his Poppa must've been a Westie.  We will never know.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zF1omY2MI/AAAAAAAAAi0/tgDXC2Yke28/s1600-h/Peaches+first+birthday002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zF1omY2MI/AAAAAAAAAi0/tgDXC2Yke28/s320/Peaches+first+birthday002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169223997536655554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4.    Peaches likes lettuce.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zG_4mY2OI/AAAAAAAAAjE/HqKJx9L6PqY/s1600-h/Beegrrrls3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zG_4mY2OI/AAAAAAAAAjE/HqKJx9L6PqY/s320/Beegrrrls3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169225273141942498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5.    Bella is never in a bad mood.  She is happy and chipper from the minute she gets up in the morning till she goes to bed at night.  Momma says she is pure, unrefined JOY.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zIcYmY2SI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ErYL3qaPZkQ/s1600-h/Feb+2007004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zIcYmY2SI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ErYL3qaPZkQ/s320/Feb+2007004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169226862279842082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.    Lady sleeps 23.9 hours a day.  Okay, maybe that's an exaggeration, but you rarely see pictures of her on the blog, do you?  That's because she's always sleeping somewhere.  Momma says that's because she's 17 years old.  Momma says she's entitled to sleep as much as she wants.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zHsYmY2RI/AAAAAAAAAjc/aIPr9n8stDc/s1600-h/HPIM1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zHsYmY2RI/AAAAAAAAAjc/aIPr9n8stDc/s320/HPIM1164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169226037646121234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.    We love camping and sure do wish it would turn into summer soon.  Remember summer: Green grass; bugs to chase; Warm sunshine on our bellies when we lay in the grass; Camping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We would tag someone, but I think most have been tagged.  If we haven't heard from you, please DO tell us your 7 things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that helps you learn a little about us, Abby and everydog and GG.&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs &amp;amp; Baroos,&lt;br /&gt;Eddie, Peaches, Bella, and (when she wakes up) Lady&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-6856249887571717559?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6856249887571717559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=6856249887571717559' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/6856249887571717559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/6856249887571717559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/02/7-things.html' title='7 Things'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7zHAYmY2PI/AAAAAAAAAjM/QG_MxVFnYT4/s72-c/Bella+running+in+snow+and+ice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-4546969900300372039</id><published>2008-02-18T22:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T22:07:26.126-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagle'/><title type='text'>What's that Noise?</title><content type='html'>Daddy says he was whistling, but, Uhhhh, I don't know bout that!&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-7721bb7c6fda5a16" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-4546969900300372039?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7721bb7c6fda5a16&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4546969900300372039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=4546969900300372039' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/4546969900300372039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/4546969900300372039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/02/whats-that-noise.html' title='What&apos;s that Noise?'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-4868283209453475142</id><published>2008-02-13T19:10:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T19:23:04.650-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Westminster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uno'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagles'/><title type='text'>15 Inch Beagle "UNO" Takes Westminster!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV7ImY1-I/AAAAAAAAAhE/WC9gLmArOVM/s1600-h/Uno+attentive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV7ImY1-I/AAAAAAAAAhE/WC9gLmArOVM/s320/Uno+attentive.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166638040677406690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't he hamsome!   Oh, my dogness.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV74mY2BI/AAAAAAAAAhc/mOP8vKRwOjU/s1600-h/Uno+Headstudy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV74mY2BI/AAAAAAAAAhc/mOP8vKRwOjU/s320/Uno+Headstudy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166638053562308626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I, Peaches, think I'm in love.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OXV4mY2CI/AAAAAAAAAhk/9SbnVuY7SRU/s1600-h/hearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OXV4mY2CI/AAAAAAAAAhk/9SbnVuY7SRU/s320/hearts.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166639599750535202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;But, he is a big star and surely wouldn't have anything to do with little ol' me from the river bluffs of Missouri.  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV7YmY1_I/AAAAAAAAAhM/JyWdemEmeJ0/s1600-h/Uno+Baroos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV7YmY1_I/AAAAAAAAAhM/JyWdemEmeJ0/s320/Uno+Baroos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166638044972374002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BArooooo! To you, too, UNO!  You should be so proud!  We  are very proud to have a BEAGLE win the Westminster.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV7omY2AI/AAAAAAAAAhU/oA3_G7lwI2A/s1600-h/Uno+Dines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV7omY2AI/AAAAAAAAAhU/oA3_G7lwI2A/s320/Uno+Dines.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166638049267341314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at him eat.  Wow.  Right off a silver platter. He's my kind of guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I'll have sweet dreams of him tonight. baROOOOOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV64mY19I/AAAAAAAAAg8/1PH9EmbjdWQ/s1600-h/Excellent%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV64mY19I/AAAAAAAAAg8/1PH9EmbjdWQ/s320/Excellent%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166638036382439378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, &lt;a href="http://jazzanddixie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jazz &amp;amp; Dixie&lt;/a&gt; for the award.  We are so appreciative.&lt;br /&gt;BarOOOOOO000,&lt;br /&gt;Peaches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-4868283209453475142?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4868283209453475142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=4868283209453475142' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/4868283209453475142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/4868283209453475142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/02/15-inch-beagle-uno-takes-westminster.html' title='15 Inch Beagle &quot;UNO&quot; Takes Westminster!'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R7OV7ImY1-I/AAAAAAAAAhE/WC9gLmArOVM/s72-c/Uno+attentive.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-1548423274394180732</id><published>2008-01-30T20:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:14:15.418-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BREW'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog Training'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R6E7ZhwDXWI/AAAAAAAAAg0/_r_hvvetGGI/s1600-h/Beegrrrls5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R6E7ZhwDXWI/AAAAAAAAAg0/_r_hvvetGGI/s400/Beegrrrls5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161471957685984610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our new friend &lt;a href="http://snoutbeagle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Snoutbeagle&lt;/a&gt; gave us a thinker award!  We are so honored it made us BArooooOOOO!  It made Peaches blush.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R6E3ThwDXUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/astFbSONu7Q/s1600-h/think2Bblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R6E3ThwDXUI/AAAAAAAAAgk/astFbSONu7Q/s400/think2Bblog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161467456560258370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bella says, "Who us?"&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R6E7XBwDXVI/AAAAAAAAAgs/MFS9qQlFHEc/s1600-h/Beegrrrls4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R6E7XBwDXVI/AAAAAAAAAgs/MFS9qQlFHEc/s400/Beegrrrls4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161471914736311634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We think &lt;a href="http://snoutbeagle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diesel&lt;/a&gt; must've seen our Poppa's bumper sticker that says, "My beagle is smarter than your honor student."  Hah!  Not really.  Diesel says he awarded us the award cuz of our link to &lt;a href="http://www.brewbeagles.org/site/component/option,com_frontpage/Itemid,1/"&gt;BREW, Beagle Rescue Education and Welfare&lt;/a&gt;, an organization to find forever homes for discarded beagles and help educate their new families about caring for them.  Diesel was adopted from BREW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the rules attached to the Thinking Blogger Award:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You must write a post with links to 5 blogs that make you think. (No squirrel or cat blogs, they'll just make you hungry.)&lt;br /&gt;2. Acknowledge and link to this post.&lt;br /&gt;3. Optional: Proudly display the 'Thinking Blogger Award' with a link to the post that you wrote.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tell your humans to fork over the treats&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are awarding this award (is that redundant?) to &lt;a href="http://www.tatumtot.com/"&gt;Tatum Tot&lt;/a&gt;, a real thinker pup who is going to school, Abby of&lt;a href="http://www.themadsensandme.blogspot.com/"&gt; Abby &amp;amp; Sophie&lt;/a&gt; because Abby went to puppy school, &lt;a href="http://beaglexsara.blogspot.com/"&gt;agility beagle Xsara&lt;/a&gt; because she does lots of learnin' to do all that obstacle stuff so well, &lt;a href="http://apuppy.blogspot.com/"&gt;Camry the Guide Dog Puppy&lt;/a&gt; because, well, need we explain??? And last but most definately not least, &lt;a href="http://northfordmaggie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mitch of Maggie &amp;amp; Mitch&lt;/a&gt;.  We remember how hard he worked last fall learning to climb the stairs.  He is such a smart boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We chose these thinking doggies because their peoples believe in getting them an education.  Its the only way for a dog to get ahead these days.  Otherwise, if people and their pups don't learn how to communicate, everyone just gets mad, and lots of doggies end up in shelters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me (Eddie), Lady and Bella were rescues.  Luckily our new Momma and Poppa learned how to communicate with us so we can all get along better.  Peaches has just been a spoiled rotten brat child since birth.  Its pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;BTW, No pics of me tonight.  Momma just attacked me with the clippers and cut all my hair off.  I'm going to have to put on my blue cammo fleece suit that &lt;a href="http://butchyandsnickers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Butchy &amp;amp; Snickers'&lt;/a&gt; Momma made me to stay warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs &amp;amp; Baroos,&lt;br /&gt;Eddie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-1548423274394180732?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1548423274394180732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=1548423274394180732' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/1548423274394180732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/1548423274394180732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/our-new-friend-snoutbeagle-gave-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R6E7ZhwDXWI/AAAAAAAAAg0/_r_hvvetGGI/s72-c/Beegrrrls5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-6836732352971447270</id><published>2008-01-28T21:42:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:46:42.924-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rescue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>Momma's Helpers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R56g5BwDXSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/pIFRJuEg2G0/s1600-h/Beagurls+help+with+dishes1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R56g5BwDXSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/pIFRJuEg2G0/s400/Beagurls+help+with+dishes1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160739124596137250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're bored.  There's just not much to do.  The snow is melting and the yard is icky (says Momma) so we can't go out cuz we will just make tracks in the house.  Hmmmph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R56g6xwDXTI/AAAAAAAAAgc/b6CtyReWlNg/s1600-h/Beagurls+help+with+dishes2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R56g6xwDXTI/AAAAAAAAAgc/b6CtyReWlNg/s400/Beagurls+help+with+dishes2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160739154660908338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, me and Bella decided to help Momma do the dishes.  Mmmm.  Its a fun thing. There was some really good stuff on the cutting board.  Here I am 'prewashing' it for Momma.  Hee Hee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week all!&lt;br /&gt;Baroooooo!&lt;br /&gt;Peaches&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-6836732352971447270?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6836732352971447270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=6836732352971447270' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/6836732352971447270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/6836732352971447270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/mommas-helpers.html' title='Momma&apos;s Helpers'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R56g5BwDXSI/AAAAAAAAAgU/pIFRJuEg2G0/s72-c/Beagurls+help+with+dishes1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-8849602406877672799</id><published>2008-01-23T22:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T22:44:31.174-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Snowflakes'/><title type='text'>Snowflakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R5gWaxwDXRI/AAAAAAAAAgM/AMMVWKXQWuM/s1600-h/snowflake+image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R5gWaxwDXRI/AAAAAAAAAgM/AMMVWKXQWuM/s400/snowflake+image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158898022440197394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snowflakes sure are pretty.  We got a bunch more of them today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we had fingers and opposable thumbs, we could get some paper and scissors and make some fun snowflakes.  &lt;a href="http://snowflakes.lookandfeel.com/"&gt;Here's a fun link&lt;/a&gt;.  Give it a try.  You don't need fingers, just grab your mouse with your paws and start cutting.  Have fun!&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs &amp;amp; Baroos,&lt;br /&gt;Eddie, Peaches, Bella and Lady&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-8849602406877672799?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8849602406877672799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=8849602406877672799' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/8849602406877672799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/8849602406877672799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/snowflakes.html' title='Snowflakes'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R5gWaxwDXRI/AAAAAAAAAgM/AMMVWKXQWuM/s72-c/snowflake+image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-1507344425156493090</id><published>2008-01-17T20:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T21:03:41.849-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mutt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Labrador'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shelter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagle'/><title type='text'>Baby Casey Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R5AVpzYoQGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/T0xZHcHTAoc/s1600-h/Casey+%26+Katy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R5AVpzYoQGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/T0xZHcHTAoc/s320/Casey+%26+Katy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156645381251547234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Casey's Poppa sent this picture of her to our Momma.  As you can see, Casey is doing a great job getting comfy on the sofa.  We hear that she loves her little people siblings and is doing well.  She's still having a little trouble with the potty thing, there's an accident every now and then, and she chews on stuff and mostly she likes to 'share' the little peoples' snacks with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is loved, and we're sure she is giving lots of love, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pooches Smooches,&lt;br /&gt;Eddie, Peaches, Bella &amp;amp; Lady&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-1507344425156493090?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1507344425156493090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=1507344425156493090' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/1507344425156493090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/1507344425156493090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/baby-casey-update.html' title='Baby Casey Update'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R5AVpzYoQGI/AAAAAAAAAf8/T0xZHcHTAoc/s72-c/Casey+%26+Katy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-5613191642571695509</id><published>2008-01-12T16:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T16:25:01.990-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hampster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Popcorn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Barkday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mutt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagle'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Meeee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was my barkday Thursday.  I am TWO years old.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k5ezYoP_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/W4rAxfs_Lk0/s1600-h/Woofy+Pop+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k5ezYoP_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/W4rAxfs_Lk0/s320/Woofy+Pop+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154714449854611442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We had a little barkday treat that Momma gave me. It was pepperoni flavored Woofy Pop Popcorn.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k61DYoQCI/AAAAAAAAAfc/b_FI46Cg-RE/s1600-h/Woofy+Pop+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k61DYoQCI/AAAAAAAAAfc/b_FI46Cg-RE/s320/Woofy+Pop+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154715931618328610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mmmm.  Doesn't it look yummy all warm and smellin' good right out of the cooker box.  (I think they call it a maker-wave or something.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k61jYoQDI/AAAAAAAAAfk/j2VImoWjzZU/s1600-h/Birthday+Popcorn+Begging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k61jYoQDI/AAAAAAAAAfk/j2VImoWjzZU/s320/Birthday+Popcorn+Begging.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154715940208263218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Momma passed out tidbits to us.  I was a good girl and shared with my siblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k5fzYoQBI/AAAAAAAAAfU/_gr3AvaY7Jo/s1600-h/Birthday+Popcorn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k5fzYoQBI/AAAAAAAAAfU/_gr3AvaY7Jo/s320/Birthday+Popcorn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154714467034480658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Mmmmmm.  I am in my Terrible, I mean Terrific Twos.   I'm feeling very reflective in my adulthood.  This is me and Sissy Bella gazing out the wi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ndow, waiting for squirrels or cats to visit.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k62DYoQEI/AAAAAAAAAfs/N_JlZW3mcj0/s1600-h/Bea-Gurls+in+Window+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k62DYoQEI/AAAAAAAAAfs/N_JlZW3mcj0/s320/Bea-Gurls+in+Window+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154715948798197826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k9ODYoQFI/AAAAAAAAAf0/-OZFfdvCMWg/s1600-h/You%2BMake%2BMy%2BDay%2BAward.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k9ODYoQFI/AAAAAAAAAf0/-OZFfdvCMWg/s320/You%2BMake%2BMy%2BDay%2BAward.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154718560138313810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://butchyandsnickers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Butchy &amp;amp; Snickers&lt;/a&gt; gave us this award.  They are such good buddies.  We would like to award it to all the &lt;a href="http://www.dogswithblogs.com.au/index.htm"&gt;DWB'ers&lt;/a&gt; for being such good blogger friends!&lt;br /&gt;Be good to each other everydog and Hampsterriers and Cats.&lt;br /&gt;Pooches Smooches,&lt;br /&gt;Peaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-5613191642571695509?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5613191642571695509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=5613191642571695509' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/5613191642571695509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/5613191642571695509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-birthday-to-meeee.html' title='Happy Birthday to Meeee!'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4k5ezYoP_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/W4rAxfs_Lk0/s72-c/Woofy+Pop+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-8237772727700570666</id><published>2008-01-07T23:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T23:23:14.316-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opposable thumbs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mutt'/><title type='text'>Phantom Photos</title><content type='html'>Who knows what happened on the last post to the pictures!  You just can't trust paws.  The pads are too close together to hit the right keys, things get posted before you want them to be.  It can be very frustrating.  Hoomans do NOT know how good they have it with those opposomable thumbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This brings up a question.  What would YOU do if you had opposable thumbs?  Hmmm?&lt;br /&gt;Peaches:  Obviously I would open the fridge and start EATING!&lt;br /&gt;Bella:  Throw my own toys, then join Peaches at the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;Eddie: Nothing.  I'm happy the way I am, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Lady:  Huh.  Did somedoggy say something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We challenge &lt;a href="http://ferndoggle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sherman, Penny &amp;amp; Lola&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://butchyandsnickers.blogspot.com/"&gt;Butchy &amp;amp; Snickers&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://mydeargirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Snowball&lt;/a&gt; to tell us what they would do if they had opposable thumbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to hear, guys!&lt;br /&gt;Whoofs &amp;amp; Baroos,&lt;br /&gt;Eddie, Peaches, Bella &amp;amp; Lady&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-8237772727700570666?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8237772727700570666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=8237772727700570666' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/8237772727700570666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/8237772727700570666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/phantom-photos.html' title='Phantom Photos'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6817723868110013705.post-786345206627423548</id><published>2008-01-05T19:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T13:02:48.877-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mutt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beagle'/><title type='text'>All Dressed Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The snow started melting off today.  Our yard has turned to mush.  Momma and Poppa took&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; down the outdoor Christmas decorations finally.  They couldn't do it before because the decorations were stuck in a foot of snow and ice.  While they did that, we got to play outside.  It was way fun.  We ran and ran and chased squirrels and barked at the neighbor doggies.  Look how dirty Eddie is!  Wow.  What fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A2AjYoP4I/AAAAAAAAAd0/PRmSq1Tnl9w/s1600-h/Dirty+Eddie+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A2AjYoP4I/AAAAAAAAAd0/PRmSq1Tnl9w/s320/Dirty+Eddie+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152177356838289282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Then, Momma called us in one by one and stuck us in the bath.  After that we were all shivery so Momma got us all warmed up in our doggie warm-up outfits.  Don't we all look spiffy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A19DYoP2I/AAAAAAAAAdk/q7NwGG0tjM0/s1600-h/Eddie+Long+Hair+in+Camo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A19DYoP2I/AAAAAAAAAdk/q7NwGG0tjM0/s320/Eddie+Long+Hair+in+Camo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152177296708747106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think she washed Eddie's eyes out.  Where are they?????&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A29DYoP8I/AAAAAAAAAeU/3Gs1lyjRy5M/s1600-h/Eddie+No+Eyes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A29DYoP8I/AAAAAAAAAeU/3Gs1lyjRy5M/s320/Eddie+No+Eyes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152178396220374978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4ElhjYoP-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/T-Ygf1hw4GY/s1600-h/Eddie+No+Eyes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4ElhjYoP-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/T-Ygf1hw4GY/s320/Eddie+No+Eyes.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152440707053010914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my sissie Bella is so spiffy in her sweats.   I think she's an autumn, though.  She might look good in a nice rich burgundy.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4ElgTYoP9I/AAAAAAAAAe0/ar0YY_yEx8M/s1600-h/Bella+in+Sweats+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4ElgTYoP9I/AAAAAAAAAe0/ar0YY_yEx8M/s320/Bella+in+Sweats+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152440685578174418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A1-zYoP3I/AAAAAAAAAds/GwzEcDx3AHQ/s1600-h/Bella+in+Sweats+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A1-zYoP3I/AAAAAAAAAds/GwzEcDx3AHQ/s320/Bella+in+Sweats+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152177326773518194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Lady wouldn't have anything to do with getting dressed up. Bah Humbug!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A28jYoP7I/AAAAAAAAAeM/nfp4oSKVaAQ/s1600-h/Lady+Wet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A28jYoP7I/AAAAAAAAAeM/nfp4oSKVaAQ/s320/Lady+Wet.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152178387630440370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's me in my Baby Blue sweats getting warmed up.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A2BjYoP6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/NYYHV0d_pUU/s1600-h/Peaches+in+Sweats+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A2BjYoP6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/NYYHV0d_pUU/s320/Peaches+in+Sweats+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152177374018158498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't like the flash on the camera so I shut my eyes.  But I am cute, aren't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pooches Smooches to you all!&lt;br /&gt;Peaches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6817723868110013705-786345206627423548?l=eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/feeds/786345206627423548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6817723868110013705&amp;postID=786345206627423548' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/786345206627423548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6817723868110013705/posts/default/786345206627423548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eddiesnpeachesdoghouse.blogspot.com/2008/01/all-dressed-up.html' title='All Dressed Up'/><author><name>Eddie N Peaches</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18190719301607582181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04507145730481581523'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_z4dvM4GdIVc/R4A2AjYoP4I/AAAAAAAAAd0/PRmSq1Tnl9w/s72-c/Dirty+Eddie+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>12</thr:total></entry></feed>