tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42483627645353128752008-08-22T03:34:00.049+08:00Serendipity ParkSerendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237993584181913208noreply@blogger.comBlogger114125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-34454860073293263842008-08-21T14:48:00.005+08:002008-08-21T14:51:23.384+08:00Thankful Thursday<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SKzoHfvVbZI/AAAAAAAAADc/HB7nrcgrWsU/s1600-h/TTButton.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236815682201808274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SKzoHfvVbZI/AAAAAAAAADc/HB7nrcgrWsU/s200/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /></a> Hosted by <a href="http://www.eph2810.com/">Iris</a><br /><br /><em>May there be peace within your walls and security within your citadels. Psalm 122:7</em><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">LS :</span></strong> I'm thankful that the new houses across the road have finally transformed into proper homes with occupants. For the past 4 years, the whole place was filled with sound and noises from all the construction, renovations, trucks and workers shouting...think you can imagine what it's like at a construction site. Oh and not to mention all the dust! </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">I didn't realise that I've gotten used to all that till few days back when it suddenly dawned on me how quiet the whole place is. And I really love the peace and quiet! </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">But this has also made me realised how thankful I am to have a peaceful and safe haven inside my own home despite all the chaos outside LOL! </div><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>Happy:</strong></span> I'm thankful that I have a safe haven too. As you know, recently Google said I needed a home. That got me worried for a bit but LS reassured me that we still have our home. And I'm also thankful for all our wonderful friends who offered me a home when I shared my concern with them on what Google said. I'm really touched to have so many kind and caring friends. Thank you dear friends!</div><br /><div align="justify"> </div><div align="center">This is me chilling out amidst the peace and quiet. </div><div align="center">(the picture's a bit blurry as LS didn't know how to use the camera heh...)</div><br /><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236850708190594530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SK0H-Rt0BeI/AAAAAAAAAg0/6T9Kx7572kw/s320/20070822-1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center">Hope everyone is having a thankful time too!</div>Serendipity n Happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-26794446078656468862008-08-19T12:27:00.004+08:002008-08-19T12:27:59.072+08:00Needs Gold Card<div align="justify">Recently saw <a href="http://northfordmaggie.blogspot.com/">Maggie &amp; Mitch's</a> and <a href="http://eldiariodelorenza.blogspot.com/">Lorenza</a> playing the game "Needs". It says that all we have to do is Google our first name with the word "needs" behind it and post the results. Sounds fun so I had a go at it too. </div><div align="justify"><br />My search result says:</div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Happy needs a home</div><div align="justify">Happy needs a home (again?)</div><div align="justify">Happy needs a nightout</div><div align="justify">Happy needs to find a way to get the money to get the house back for her (oh-oh)</div><p align="justify"><em>Erm...does that mean I'm going homeless? </em></p><p>Luckily our friends, <a href="http://hersheyandkaci.blogspot.com/">Hershey &amp; Kaci</a> and <a href="http://mangothemaltesekiddo.blogspot.com/">Mango</a> came to the rescue with this gold card! Thank you so much! So happy to received it!</p><br /><br /><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233867506254130626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SKJuxEe8rcI/AAAAAAAAAgk/0OkJ04dp53g/s320/goldcard.jpg" border="0" /><br />According to the terms and conditions (LS told me all Visa Gold cards come with T&amp;C):</p><br /><p align="justify">1. Only five people allowed (think I'm allowed 10 here...)<br />2. Four have to be dedicated followers of your blog.<br />3. One has to be someone new or recently new to your blog and live in another part of the world. 4. You must link back to whoever gave you the award.<br /></p><br /><p>We would like to pass the award to: <a href="http://blog.ourdoglog.com/">Chris</a>, <a href="http://deetztheairdale.blogspot.com/">Deetz</a>, <a href="http://shortybearsplace.blogspot.com/">Denise</a>, <a href="http://gustheblueheeler.blogspot.com/">Gus Louie &amp; Callie</a>, <a href="http://cooperthedogs.blogspot.com/">Angel Cooper &amp; Levi</a>, <a href="http://thischewsydalechewsyou.blogspot.com/">Mr. T-Bone Beasley</a>, <a href="http://lifewithbipolardisorder.blogspot.com/">Nancie</a>, <a href="http://chasingsquirrelswithrusty.wordpress.com/">Rusty</a>, <a href="http://tuffystale.wordpress.com/">Tuffy &amp; Gina</a>, and <a href="http://www.zoocrew5.blogspot.com/">The Zoo Crew</a>.</p><p> </p>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-68076511650438338472008-08-14T14:52:00.034+08:002008-08-14T16:41:49.431+08:00Thankful Thursday<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SKPWgcWom4I/AAAAAAAAADU/qXHxL54IvR0/s1600-h/TTButton.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234263044789934978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SKPWgcWom4I/AAAAAAAAADU/qXHxL54IvR0/s200/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /></a> Hosted by <a href="http://www.eph2810.com/">Iris</a><br /><br /><em>"A glad heart makes a happy face" Proverbs 15:13</em><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify">In recent days I've listened to <em>way too much</em> about the hard times we are in, from the rising cost of fuel to an impending global recession. From how much one should be earning to how much savings one should have...Think you get the idea. LOL! Oh yes, it dampen the spirit...after a while. A lot. So much so that I've begin parroting those words to others and losing focus on what's important in my life. Simplicity and self contentment. Most importantly, trust in God!<br /></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">I was still mulling over them this morning when <em>"ping"</em> I received an email. No, I received several emails which I didn't pay any attention to, except this one. Ok, maybe the word <em>"dog"</em> got my attention LOL! </div><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><p>This is the email I'm thankful for and what a lovely reminder. </p><br /><p><em><span style="color:#003300;"><strong>A Dog's Purpose (from a 6-year-old)</strong></span></em></p><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Being a veterinarian, I had been called to examine a ten-year-old Irish Wolfhound named Belker. The dog's owners, Ron, his wife Lisa, and their little boy Shane, were all very attached to Belker, and they were hoping for a miracle. </span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">I examined Belker and found he was dying of cancer. I told the family we couldn't do anything for Belker, and offered to perform the euthanasia procedure for the old dog in their home.</span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me they thought it would be good for six-year-old Shane to observe the procedure. They felt as though Shane might learn something from the experience.</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">The next day, I felt the familiar catch in my throat as Belker 's family surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for the last time, that I wondered if he understood what was going on. Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away.</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">The little boy seemed to accept Belker's transition without any difficulty or confusion. We sat together for a while after Belker's death, wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human lives. Shane, who had been listening quietly, piped up, "I know why." Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next stunned me. I'd never heard a more comforting explanation.</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"><strong>He said, "People are born so that they can learn how to live a good life like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right?" The six-year-old continued, "Well, dogs already know how to do that, so they don't have to stay as long."</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#003300;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Live simply. </span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Love generously. </span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Care deeply. </span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Speak kindly. </span></em></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"><strong>Remember, if a dog was the teacher you would learn things like:</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">When loved ones come home, always run to greet them. </span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride. </span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Allow the experience of fresh air and the wind in your face to be pure ecstasy. </span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Take naps.</span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Stretch before rising.</span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Run, romp and play daily.</span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Thrive on attention and let people touch you. </span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Avoid biting when a simple growl will do. </span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass. </span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">On hot days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.</span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">When you're happy, dance around and 'wag' your entire body.</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.<br /></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Be loyal. </span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">Never pretend to be something you're not. </span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;"></span></em></div><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#003300;">If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it. </span></em></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#003300;"><em></em></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#003300;"><em>When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by, and nuzzle them gently.</em> </span></div><div align="justify"></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>Happy: I'm thankful that once again, we dogs get to impart wisdom. Heh...</strong></span></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">ENJOY EVERY MOMENT OF EVERY DAY!!</div><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><p></p><br /><p></p>Serendipity n Happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-110959981350614242008-08-12T16:55:00.005+08:002008-08-12T17:00:37.203+08:00Warm Fuzzies For Everyone<div align="justify">Another week. As usual, we are getting behind again in catching up with everyone. LS seems to be getting real slow lately, ever since the Olympics started. I told her Paw-Limpics are more fun to watch. Don't you think so? </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Recently <a href="http://cooperthedogs.blogspot.com/">Angel Cooper &amp; Levi </a>mentioned about a picture of me on the coffee table. Here's one that was in a <a href="http://serendipitypark.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-things-never-change.html">previous post</a>. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="center">Here's me woken up by LS with her camera.</div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233538611741476754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SKFDo48kR5I/AAAAAAAAAgc/1FRylShXXQA/s320/100_0403.JPG" border="0" /><br />Sometimes it's hard to take a nap in peace. Do you get disturbed during nap time?<br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">~o~ </span><br /></div><br />We received this lovely award from our lovely friend, <a href="http://chasingsquirrelswithrusty.wordpress.com/">Rusty</a>! Truly honoured!<br /><br /><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SKE_UoBEQcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/usuOWtAlL7g/s1600-h/Arte_Y_Pico_Award.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233533865553052098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SKE_UoBEQcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/usuOWtAlL7g/s200/Arte_Y_Pico_Award.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center">Thank you, <a href="http://chasingsquirrelswithrusty.wordpress.com/">Rusty</a>!<br /></div><br /><br />Our lovely friend, <a href="http://lifewithbipolardisorder.blogspot.com/">Nancie</a>, has shared her love with this award. We are truly touched!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233449250432391682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SKDyXYIOmgI/AAAAAAAAADE/2QQICg4FfB0/s200/sharingthelove.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center">Thank you, Nancie!<br /><br /><br /></p><div align="justify">According to Nancie's post, this lovely award is created by Crystal @ <a href="http://www.memoirsofamommyblog.com/2008/05/new-award-to-give-away.html">Memoirs of a Mommy</a> in honor of Noah and the donor of his sweet little heart who ENCOURAGES us to SHARE THE LOVE ! Thanks Crystal! [Click on <a href="http://www.memoirsofamommyblog.com/2008/05/new-award-to-give-away.html">Memoirs of a Mommy</a> to learn and read this special love story!] </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">The rules for this award are to pass it along to some people whose blogs you love. They make you laugh, smile, leave encouraging comments on your blog. You would like to share some love with them because they have uplifted, inspired, encouraged or prayed for you.</div><br /><p align="justify">We would love to share this award with everyone here (that includes you too, Nancie!) We are truly blessed to have all of you as our friends and we truly appreciate everyone of you! And...and...for once, words fail us, really. LOL! </p><br /><p align="justify">Thank you for being part of our life! </p>Serendipity n Happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-82286326492676124732008-08-08T11:48:00.002+08:002008-08-08T11:48:18.995+08:00Skywatch - When The Sun Sets In<div align="justify"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ladWCqXDpms/R7zbAgl3luI/AAAAAAAAALo/umtMJZ0j6JE/s1600-h/sunset+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169247274109736674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ladWCqXDpms/R7zbAgl3luI/AAAAAAAAALo/umtMJZ0j6JE/s320/sunset+003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ladWCqXDpms/R7za5gl3ltI/AAAAAAAAALg/pPbcTuwtoG4/s1600-h/sunset+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169247153850652370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_ladWCqXDpms/R7za5gl3ltI/AAAAAAAAALg/pPbcTuwtoG4/s320/sunset+001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This is our first time participating in <a href="http://skyley.blogspot.com/">Skywatch Friday</a>. We've seen it going around and have always wanted to join in but never really get around to doing it till now. </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Plus, we remembered and were inspired by <a href="http://butchyandsnickers.blogspot.com/">Butchy &amp; Snicker's</a> post on <a href="http://butchyandsnickers.blogspot.com/2007/11/sunset-photos.html">sunsets</a> a while back, which had awesome pictures of sunsets!</div><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="justify">Here are two pictures taken from our kitchen window a while ago. Both sunsets were taken just a few days apart. But see how different they are.<br /><br />Sunsets are so beautiful, aren't they? </div><br /><div align="justify">Have a great weekend everybody! </div>Serendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237993584181913208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-34753608732423009332008-08-07T14:30:00.005+08:002008-08-07T14:43:09.101+08:00Thankful Thursday<div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SJqTNq28zqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Cg-CWw9TVo0/s1600-h/TTButton.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231655780196601506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SJqTNq28zqI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Cg-CWw9TVo0/s200/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /></a> Hosted by <a href="http://www.eph2810.com/">Iris</a><br /><br /></div><div align="justify"><br />LS : Today I'm just thankful for being able to share a gift along with everyone - <strong>a thankful heart</strong>! A gift of thankfulness to Him for all that He has given. This is a short post, I know. My internet connection is really slow...and so is my mind LOL. So I'd very much prefer to use the time to go around visiting rather than struggle with posting and uploading here LOL.</div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#003300;">Happy: I'm thankful that LS is going to spend some time helping me to catch up with everyone. I sure have missed reading and hearing about all the antics of our doggies and hoomans friends. I'm thankful too that LS said for today we haven't gotten a single "Internet Explorer Cannot Be Displayed..." message so far...Keeping paws crossed!<br /></span><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231656397193551698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SJqTxlWfH1I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Qi1OdojST3M/s200/teddy+bear.bmp" border="0" /> <p align="center"><br />Hope everyone is having a thankful time!<br /><br /></p>Serendipity n Happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-51963340816069236622008-08-06T13:41:00.009+08:002008-08-06T13:43:52.387+08:00Updates<div align="justify">We've been having problems with blogger, the internet...so it has been quite hard to go around visiting these few days. Hope everyone is having a good week so far. </div><br /><div align="justify">Oh yes, <a href="http://wirewise.blogspot.com/">Lenny</a> has officially launched the 2008 Paw-Limpics International Bone Relay! Do drop by at Lenny's blog, if you haven't already done so. Enjoy watching the fantastic video of the <a href="http://wirewise.blogspot.com/2008/08/2008-paw-limpics-international-bone.html">Paw-Limpics Bone </a>on a relay around the globe! </div><br /><div align="justify">This is a picture of me carrying the bone, courtesy of <a href="http://wirewise.blogspot.com/">Lenny</a>. Thanks Lenny!<br /></div><div align="justify"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230880279346501218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJfR5lELVmI/AAAAAAAAAfU/PoxdGWGGpE4/s320/Happy.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><span style="color:#330099;">Recently we asked about Frasier. </span><a href="http://eldiariodelorenza.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#330099;">Lorenza </span></a><span style="color:#330099;">mentioned that Frasier's mommy has a food blog, so we went to look it up. This is a post we found on the blog : </span><a href="http://greateatinganywhere.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-are-going-to-miss-you-fraz.html"><span style="color:#330099;">We are going to miss you Fraz</span></a><span style="color:#330099;">. Perhaps Frasier and mommy have quit blogging? Or they are going away? We don't really know. We left a comment though. Then we found Frasier's name as one of the contributors of this blog : </span><a href="http://impypullies.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#330099;">http://impypullies.blogspot.com/</span></a><span style="color:#330099;">. </span><span style="color:#330099;">But unfortunately it's not an open blog, so we couldn't go in. </span><span style="color:#330099;"></span><a href="http://northfordmaggie.blogspot.com/"><span style="color:#330099;">Maggie &amp; Mitch </span></a><span style="color:#330099;">said they couldn't find his email either. So that's about all.</span> <span style="color:#330099;">Here's hoping that all is well with Frasier. </span><br /><br /><br />On another note, we received this lovely award from <a href="http://www.georgeous.us/blog/">Georgeous</a>, <a href="http://latteandcookie.blogspot.com/">Latte and Cookie</a>, and <a href="http://mangothemaltesekiddo.blogspot.com/">Mango</a>! Thank you! Truly honoured!<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227912028709340930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SI1GSpw2RwI/AAAAAAAAAc0/Z-lSrA9gAR4/s320/Brilliant_weblog_award.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="justify">The award comes with these:</div><div align="justify">1) Add the logo of the award to your blog</div><div align="justify">2) Add a link to the person who awarded it to you</div><div align="justify">3) Nominate at least 7 other blogs</div><div align="justify">4) Add links to those blogs on your blog</div><div align="justify">5) Leave a message for your nominees on their blogs<br /></div><br /><div align="justify">We know by now most if not all of you would've received this award. Nevertheless, we'd like to pass it on to : <a href="http://blog.ourdoglog.com/">Chris</a>, <a href="http://thischewsydalechewsyou.blogspot.com/">Mr.T-Bone Beasley</a>, <a href="http://grammiesk9s.blogspot.com/">Moco</a>, <a href="http://leuradales.blogspot.com/">Noah</a>, <a href="http://chasingsquirrelswithrusty.wordpress.com/">Rusty</a>, <a href="http://www.zoocrew5.blogspot.com/">The Zoo Crew</a>, and <a href="http://tuffystale.wordpress.com/">Tuffy</a>.<br /></div><br /><p align="justify">This lovely award is from <a href="http://justustexasdachsies.blogspot.com/">Mona &amp; Mommy</a>! Thank you! We are glad and blessed to have you as our friends too!<br /></p><br /><p align="center">Friendship Award </p><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227912349813609074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SI1GlV-EknI/AAAAAAAAAc8/vMVV8TtViEs/s320/FRIENDSHIP_AWARD.jpg" border="0" /></p><br />We'd like to pass this award to new friends of ours : <a href="http://lifewithbipolardisorder.blogspot.com/">Nancie</a>, <a href="http://rampy.wordpress.com/">Gina</a>, <a href="http://shortybearsplace.blogspot.com/">Denise</a>, <a href="http://abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com/">Abby</a> , <a href="http://www.georgeous.us/blog/">Georgeous </a>and <a href="http://mangothemaltesekiddo.blogspot.com/">Mango</a>. We're glad and blessed to have your friendship!<br /><br /><br />These lovely awards are from <a href="http://lifewithbipolardisorder.blogspot.com/">Nancie</a>. What an honour and blessing! Thank you, Nancie!<br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">Arte-Y-Pico<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231258399895508178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJkpzF4M1NI/AAAAAAAAAfc/8-SvlZQireo/s200/Arte-y-Pico-Award.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><p align="center">Kind Blogger Award</p><div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231258500642475890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJkp49MJj3I/AAAAAAAAAfk/hhZ70Au-db4/s200/Kind%2BBlogger%2B2008%2BAward.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br />We'd like to pass the compliments back to you, <a href="http://lifewithbipolardisorder.blogspot.com/">Nancie</a>, as well as <a href="http://rampy.wordpress.com/">Gina</a>, <a href="http://shortybearsplace.blogspot.com/">Denise</a>, <a href="http://deenasstory.blogspot.com/">Deena</a>, <a href="http://astasworld.blogspot.com/">Asta</a>, <a href="http://lacylulu.blogspot.com/">Lacylulu &amp; Rocky</a>, <a href="http://eldiariodelorenza.blogspot.com/">Lorenza</a>, <a href="http://justustexasdachsies.blogspot.com/">Mona &amp; The Mommy </a>, <a href="http://northfordmaggie.blogspot.com/">Maggie &amp; Mitch</a>, and <a href="http://gustheblueheeler.blogspot.com/">Three Wild Heelers </a>.<br /><br /><br />Have a lovely day, everyone!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-48997239132796519042008-07-31T11:58:00.004+08:002008-07-31T12:00:01.270+08:00Thankful Thursday<div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJE2w0Bq0_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/7_03M8QSFdE/s1600-h/TTButton.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229020854581122034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJE2w0Bq0_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/7_03M8QSFdE/s200/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /></a> Teach us to number our days aright, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.<br /><div align="center">Psalm 90:12</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"><em>Today we're thankful for being keepers. </em><em>You might ask what exactly does that mean LOL. </em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em>We received this from someone who thinks we are a 'keeper'. So we are sharing it here with everyone we think of in the same way!<br /></div></em><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#006600;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="color:#006600;">A Keeper</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#006600;">Their marriage was good, their dreams focused. Their best friends lived barely a wave away. I can see them now, Dad in trousers, work shirt and a hat; and Mom in a house dress, lawn mower in one hand, and dish-towel in the other. It was the time for fixing things: a curtain rod, the kitchen radio, screen door, the oven door, the hem in a dress. Things we keep.<br /></div></span><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#006600;">It was a way of life, and sometimes it made me crazy. All that re-fixing, re-heating leftovers, renewing; I wanted just once to be wasteful. Waste meant affluence. Throwing things away meant you knew there'd always be more. </span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#006600;">But when my mother died, and I was standing in that clear morning light in the warmth of the hospital room, I was struck with the pain of learning that sometimes there isn't any more. </span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#006600;"><br /> </div></span><div align="justify"><span style="color:#006600;">Sometimes, what we care about most gets all used up and goes away...never to return. So... While we have it, it's best we love it... And care for it... And fix it when it's broken... And heal it when it's sick.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#006600;">This is true: For marriage... And old cars... And children with bad report cards... Dogs and cats with bad hips... And aging parents... And grandparents. We keep them because they are worth it, because we are worth it. Some things we keep, like a best friend that moved away or a classmate we grew up with. </span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJEm7VYiI-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/en59SrRFV6A/s1600-h/car.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229003443148039138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJEm7VYiI-I/AAAAAAAAAeE/en59SrRFV6A/s200/car.bmp" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJEoQnuBKgI/AAAAAAAAAeM/7lVBE9Cmpq0/s1600-h/car+ride.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229004908358871554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJEoQnuBKgI/AAAAAAAAAeM/7lVBE9Cmpq0/s200/car+ride.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#006600;">There are just some things that make life important, like people we know who are special... And so, we keep them close! </span></div><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJEqFmDvQyI/AAAAAAAAAec/kPJgtHKfR4w/s1600-h/dog.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229006917957796642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJEqFmDvQyI/AAAAAAAAAec/kPJgtHKfR4w/s320/dog.bmp" border="0" /></a><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJErSpaHfXI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ARPEnWkGCSU/s1600-h/tree.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229008241706892658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJErSpaHfXI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ARPEnWkGCSU/s320/tree.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />Read this quote at <a href="http://justustexasdachsies.blogspot.com/">Mona and the Mommy's</a>, which we totally agree!<br /><br /><div align="justify"><em>Good friends are like stars... You don't always see them, but you know they are always there! </em></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Happy:</span></strong> </div><br /><div align="justify">LS said she's getting rid of the coffee table in order to get rid of my quirky habit of napping on it.<br /></div><div align="center"><br />Can you see my stunned look?</div><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229011289949673362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SJEuEE_1F5I/AAAAAAAAAfE/IFSzm6I9yfw/s400/Image005.jpg" border="0" /><br />Then she said it's just a joke! Phew!</p><p align="justify">So today I'm thankful for the coffee table. Where else can I take a cool nap on a cool glass surface...I'm also thankful for LS' quirky sense of humour. It has better be just a joke! </p><p align="justify">Has anyone here being asked to get rid of any quirky habits so far?</p><p align="justify">Oh yes, you guys are so clever! The picture was for the begging event indeed. Well, that's all for my entries. At least, LS said she's done with all the rummaging through the albums.</p><p>Hope everyone is having a thankful time with everyone's 'keepers'. </p><p><br />Thankful Thursday is hosted at <a href="http://www.eph2810.com/">Sting My Heart</a>.</p></div>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-54328297752595948362008-07-29T16:50:00.007+08:002008-07-29T16:52:44.245+08:00Quirky Happy<div align="justify">This is another entry for Paw-Limpics hosted by <a href="http://wirewise.blogspot.com/">Lenny</a>. Can anyone guess which category? Don't forget 31st July is the deadline!</div><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SI6HAFSDWVI/AAAAAAAAAdM/QcJ4yRuH7JU/s1600-h/Begging+face.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228264652911368530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SI6HAFSDWVI/AAAAAAAAAdM/QcJ4yRuH7JU/s320/Begging+face.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Don't forget to vote for your favourite Goody Photos at <a href="http://www.goodyexchange.blogspot.com/">The International Goody Exchange Album</a>, graciously hosted by <a href="http://boxerdogblog.blogspot.com/">Chef </a>and <a href="http://thischewsydalechewsyou.blogspot.com/">Mr. T-Bone Beasley</a>! Speaking of which, I've yet to cast my votes (oops!). Have you?<br /><br /><p align="justify">I was tagged by <a href="http://eldiariodelorenza.blogspot.com/">Lorenza</a> for the Unspectacular Quirks Meme.<br /><br />These are the rules:<br />1.Link to the one who tagged you. List the rules on your blog.<br />2.Tell about 6 unspectacular quirks of yours.<br />3.Tag some blogger friends with links.Leave a comment on their blog to let them know they've been tagged.<br /></p><p align="justify">Here I go with some of my unspectacular quirks: </p><p align="justify"><span style="color:#006600;">1. I like to lay a few kibbles on the floor mats and rugs only to eat them last.<br />2. I like to take evening naps on the coffee table<br />3. I like to towel dry myself on LS' shirt when she's blow drying me after bath.<br />4. I like to fertilize LS's potted plants with my natural droppings at times.<br />5. I like to run from one rug to another while playing ball game.<br />6. I like to carry the ball in my mouth while running round and round the dining and coffee table every night.<br /></span><br />I'd like to tag <a href="http://huskeeboy.blogspot.com/">Huskee Boy</a>, <a href="http://latteandcookie.blogspot.com/">Latte</a>, <a href="http://grammiesk9s.blogspot.com/">Moco</a>, <a href="http://bigolliedog.blogspot.com/">Ollie</a>, <a href="http://chasingsquirrelswithrusty.wordpress.com/">Rusty</a>, and <a href="http://www.zoocrew5.blogspot.com/">The Zoo Crew</a>! Have fun!<br /></p><br /><br /><p align="justify"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Note: </span></p><p align="justify"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Does anyone know what happened to Frasier at frasiersblog.blogspot.com? I couldn't find the blog at that link. Hope he's ok though.</span></p><br /><p align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#990000;"></span></strong></p>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-8844604600781034022008-07-28T14:43:00.007+08:002008-07-28T14:48:16.103+08:00Monday Blues<div align="justify">Guess who's having a bout of Monday blues? </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Not me. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Bye LS! Have fun at work now! Don't worry about me, I'm just going to be sleeping my morning away.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">No, this is not a new picture of me. But you can bet this is what I'll be doing today while LS is at work. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="center">LS fished this picture out for the Paw-Limpics. </div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227950486286071026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SI1pRLZpdPI/AAAAAAAAAdE/dJZgoBMkNUs/s320/sleeping.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify">I've been tagged by <a href="http://www.zoocrew5.blogspot.com/">Willow</a> to do this game.</div><br /><br /><br />What is your name?<br /><em>Happy Bark-a-lot (Very funny, LS. Delete the latter, please)</em><br /><br /><br />If you could change your name, what would it be?<br /><em>Happy Birthday (Why not? I could be getting presents everytime my name gets called. Hehe...)</em><br /><br /><br />What is your pet's name? (It could be a webkinz or a real pet)<br /><em>LS (Although I let the humans think I'm her pet. You and I know who the real pet is here)</em><br /><br /><br />If you could change your pet's name, what would it be?<br /><em>Roomba (She acts just like one, really. The way she's always cleaning on auto pilot)</em><br /><br /><br />What is your brother or sister's name?<br /><em>None in the house. Biologically I have 3 but I didn't know their names.</em><br /><br /><br />If you could change their name, what would it be?<br /><em>N/A</em><br /><br /><br /><br />I have to tag as many people (or critters) as the letters in my new name!<br /><br /><em>That's 13! Gee...hmm....let's start with </em><br /><div align="left"><em><a href="http://jamieamberyuki.blogspot.com/">Amber</a>, <a href="http://blog.ourdoglog.com/">Abby+Rosie+Jackie+Gidget+Lola</a>(that's 5), <a href="http://www.ambers-diary.blogspot.com/">Amber Mae+Chloe+Faith </a>(that's 3), <a href="http://cooperthedogs.blogspot.com/">Levi</a>, , <a href="http://peteysplayhouse.blogspot.com/">Petey</a> , <a href="http://rambothechihuahua.blogspot.com/">Rambo</a>, and <a href="http://tuffystale.wordpress.com/">Tuffy</a>. </em></div><em></em><br /><em>My apology if you've been tagged and done this. If you've been double, triple or multiple tagged but haven't get it done, here's another one. Hehe...</em><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-57172275615234434682008-07-24T12:12:00.010+08:002008-07-24T12:13:44.012+08:00Thankful Thursday<div align="center"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SIfsOzUzLXI/AAAAAAAAACc/CaDTBR50y8U/s1600-h/TTButton.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226405631626521970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SIfsOzUzLXI/AAAAAAAAACc/CaDTBR50y8U/s200/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#000000;">Is any one of you in trouble? He should pray</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">Is anyone happy? Let him sing songs of praise</span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">James 5:13<br /></div></span><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>LS :</strong> </span><span style="color:#000000;">Never thought I would be thankful for this new neighbour of mine who sings in the shower all the time. But I am! LOL! This morning I was woken up by her singing <em>"As the deer panteth for the water"</em> at 6.30am. It was good as I had to leave the house earlier today. If not for her singing, I would've probably woken up at my usual 7am and rushed like a mad person. And probably rushing poor Happy too on her morning routine.</span></div><div align="justify"> </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226422467218033570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SIf7iwymy6I/AAAAAAAAAcs/A7mvaTdWpDo/s200/deer.bmp" border="0" /><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">HAPPY'S PICTURE</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">NOT AVAILABLE</span></strong></p><br /><br /><p align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Happy:</span></strong> </p><p align="justify">I'm thankful that LS didn't go into one of her mad morning frenzies today. I don't like to be rushed, especially when it comes to <em>potty business</em>. Do you?</p><p align="justify">I'm thankful that LS's camera battery went flat. So that means no more pictures for the moment till she remembers to recharge it. That could be a while hehe...I'm also thankful that LS has thrown in the towel as my coach. Just heard her mumbling to herself she'll just have to make do with some old pictures. <em>Isn't that a lot to be thankful for? </em></p><br /><div align="justify"><em></em></div><div align="justify">Hope everyone is having a thankful week too.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Thankful Thursday is hosted by Iris at <a href="http://www.eph2810.com/">Sting My Heart</a>.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div>Serendipity n Happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-44537357281453331822008-07-22T10:59:00.004+08:002008-07-22T11:01:48.752+08:00Wanted : New Coach<div align="justify">I never thought that I'd be so glad to see LS off to work. What a weekend I had! </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">LS has been spending most part of her free time at home aiming the camera at me. Then, all she ever say was "Happy, stick your tongue out" <em>(coming from a person who's always telling me not to stick my tongue out).</em></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Even my snooze time wasn't spared. The moment I had my eyes closed, I can see flashes going off in my face. </div><br /><p>Looks like Coach LS and I don't see eye to eye in our training and pace work. Do you think I'll do better with a new training coach? </p><br /><p></p><br /><div align="center">This is me hiding behind the curtain for some peace </div><br /><div align="center"><em>(Picture blurry as LS used her mobile phone camera. See? Camera again!)</em></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SIQC_xntapI/AAAAAAAAAbs/XeYG03e6qXM/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225304762331523730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SIQC_xntapI/AAAAAAAAAbs/XeYG03e6qXM/s400/Image005.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Arte-y-Pico Award<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SIP9XsJOBfI/AAAAAAAAAbU/gcwd8ZE27IY/s1600-h/Arte-y-Pico-Award.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225298576108553714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SIP9XsJOBfI/AAAAAAAAAbU/gcwd8ZE27IY/s320/Arte-y-Pico-Award.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><div><div><div align="justify">Really honoured to receive this lovely award from <a href="http://abbyakacrabbyabby.blogspot.com/">Abby</a>. Thank you, Abby! </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">We would like to pass on this award to: <a href="http://jamieamberyuki.blogspot.com/">Amber</a>, <a href="http://blog.ourdoglog.com/">Chris</a>, <a href="http://grammiesk9s.blogspot.com/">Moco</a>, <a href="http://lacylulu.blogspot.com/">Rocky</a>, <a href="http://chasingsquirrelswithrusty.wordpress.com/">Rusty</a>.<br /><br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-49506616805891673942008-07-18T11:28:00.004+08:002008-07-18T11:28:25.081+08:00Paw-Limpics countdown<div align="justify"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>Note to yesterday's Thankful Thursday post</strong> :</span> <span style="color:#006600;">We forgot to mention that the extension of Psalm 23 did not originate from us. We're merely thankful for receiving it time and again, and would like to share it here with everyone! We apologise for the wrong presumption.</span></div><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224189384897273538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SIAMkQ4rHsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/-cSOhuyVE4o/s320/pawlimpicsbutton.png" border="0" /><br /><p></p><br /><p align="justify">I'm really way behind in practising for the Paw-Limpics Games hosted by <a href="http://wirewise.blogspot.com/">Lenny</a>. The deadline for entry is on 31st July 2008. It's going to be really exciting, isn't it?</p><br /><p align="center">Do you think this picture qualifies for the sticking tongue out event? </p><p align="justify"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224186566106574514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SIAKAMEmbrI/AAAAAAAAAaM/kgJsct35av8/s400/100_0408.JPG" border="0" /><br />Perhaps I should practise harder. Has everyone started practising for the games? What will you be participating in?</p><br /><p align="justify">Have a great weekend everybody!<br /></p>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-640747934373036352008-07-17T11:23:00.010+08:002008-07-17T11:26:31.064+08:00Thankful Thursday<p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223799631983000322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SH6qFqIpuwI/AAAAAAAAABs/IYdw_Si3toQ/s200/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center">Hosted at <a href="http://www.eph2810.com/">Sting My Heart</a><br /></p><p align="center"> </p><div align="center">Today we are thankful for: </div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Psalm 23</span></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">The Lord is my Shepherd </span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Relationship!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">I shall not be in want</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Supply!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">He makes me lie down in green pastures</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Rest!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">He leads me beside quiet waters</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Refreshment!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">He restores my soul</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Healing!</span></em></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SH6rGLUaktI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-b32wcyeS6s/s1600-h/Psalm23-5.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223800740402336466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SH6rGLUaktI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-b32wcyeS6s/s200/Psalm23-5.bmp" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"> <span style="color:#cc0000;">He guides me in paths of righteousness</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Guidance!</span></em><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SH6uDZKLBMI/AAAAAAAAACE/ueXp0e369Zc/s1600-h/path.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223803991112746178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SH6uDZKLBMI/AAAAAAAAACE/ueXp0e369Zc/s200/path.bmp" border="0" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">For His name's sake</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Purpose!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Tribulations!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">I will fear no evil</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Protection!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">For You are with me</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Faithfulness!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Your rod and Your staff they comfort me</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Discipline!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Hope!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">You anoint my head with oil </span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Consecration!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">My cup overflows</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Abundance!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Blessings!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">And I will dwell in the house of the Lord</span> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Security!</span></em></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Forever </span></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#006600;">= That's Eternity!</span></em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>Happy is thankful for :</strong> </span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000099;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000099;">I'm very thankful for this new bowl that was a gift from <a href="http://www.ambers-diary.blogspot.com/">Amber Mae </a>during the International Goodies Exchange Program that was so graciously hosted by <a href="http://boxerdogblog.blogspot.com/">Chef</a> and <a href="http://thischewsydalechewsyou.blogspot.com/">Mr.T-Bone Beasley</a>.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000099;"></span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000099;">I'm also thankful that my head is small enough otherwise I wouldn't have been able to put my head into the bowl to get a better view of my food hee...</span></div><br /><span style="color:#000099;"></span><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">See how the bowl fits my whole face nicely?<br /></span></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223812575799330354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SH613Fm8xjI/AAAAAAAAACU/aeW8h1HltvI/s400/100_0410.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><strong>Hope everyone is having a thankful time too!</strong></div>Serendipity n Happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-70279691995198090402008-07-14T14:38:00.003+08:002008-07-14T14:40:49.509+08:00Driving Miss Happy<div align="justify">Going for car rides is one of my favourites; next to eating, antagonizing LS, barking, sleeping....erm...the list goes on. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">So when LS said we are going for a car ride, I was so excited.</div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><em>Can I drive this time? Can I? Can I?</em></div><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHrImuldnEI/AAAAAAAAAaE/pnwl7bsxBaw/s1600-h/100_0347.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222707285555256386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHrImuldnEI/AAAAAAAAAaE/pnwl7bsxBaw/s400/100_0347.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><em>Driver's seat - empty. </em></div><div align="center"><em>Does that mean I get to drive? </em><br /></div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHrIbuZIgOI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/UKRv4srH504/s1600-h/100_0348.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222707096524980450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHrIbuZIgOI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/UKRv4srH504/s320/100_0348.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><p><br /> </p><div align="center"><em>Guess not...I'm still in stuck in the same old carrier.</em></div><div align="center"><em>This is me sticking out my tongue in protest</em>. </div><div align="justify"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHrIKzJq8pI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/pTS2l62jEHY/s1600-h/100_0349.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222706805744530066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHrIKzJq8pI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/pTS2l62jEHY/s400/100_0349.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Why aren't we dogs allowed to drive? I'm sure we make good drivers. We rarely get lost. We don't need road signs and maps as we have excellent inbuilt tracking system.<br /><br />Don't you think so?<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-34321948080700808992008-07-10T15:13:00.002+08:002008-07-10T15:13:00.492+08:00Thankful Thursday<div align="center"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SHQtHrWzuVI/AAAAAAAAABk/IlIAYAGcUO4/s1600-h/TTButton.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220847477949970770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SHQtHrWzuVI/AAAAAAAAABk/IlIAYAGcUO4/s200/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> All the saints send their greetings </em></div><div align="center"><em>2 Corinthians 13:13</em></div><br /><br />Some days it's hard to be thankful for when the skies aren't exactly sunshiny blue. But it's more the reason to be thankful for, especially for the little things that we take for granted.<br /><br />So, this week we are thankful for:<br /><br /><div align="justify">1) A bit of cheery sunshine this morning</div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#009900;">LS - it's really uplifting after days of wet and gloomy weather<br /></span><span style="color:#ff6600;">Happy - I get to go for a walkie this morning yay!</span></div><div align="justify"><br />2) A gift of fresh home baked cookies</div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#009900;">LS - it has been a while since I've last enjoyed any fresh home baked cookies</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Happy - me too! me too! yummy!!!</span></div><br /><div align="justify">3) A funny email received (picture below)</div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#009900;">LS - a child's innocence is so humorous and heartwarming</span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Happy - children that like and love us</span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><em>Message from a child to God</em><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221236510649806594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHWO8XGU7wI/AAAAAAAAAZM/PBj68mEJyQ4/s400/msg+fr+kid.bmp" border="0" /><br />Hope everyone is having a thankful time too.<br /><div></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">Thankful Thursday is hosted by Iris at </span></em><a href="http://www.eph2810.com/"><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">Sting My Heart</span></em></a><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">.</span></em></div>Serendipity n Happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-87208213720701503812008-07-07T10:40:00.002+08:002008-07-07T10:41:51.997+08:00Some Things Never Change<div align="justify">In our earlier post on 'Top Ten Things No One Told You', this is one of the reasons why <em>it is no longer safe to have an elegant and attractive arrangement of candles on your coffee table.</em></div><div align="justify"><em></em><br /> </div><div align="center"><strong>As you can see, old habits die hard.</strong><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHF4BcbDsGI/AAAAAAAAAY0/elEvQMNXSmg/s1600-h/100_0403.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220085409303998562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHF4BcbDsGI/AAAAAAAAAY0/elEvQMNXSmg/s320/100_0403.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><strong>Don't you think I make better display than candles?</strong></div><div align="center"><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHF32frFONI/AAAAAAAAAYs/uppJ37zR_KY/s1600-h/100_0406.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220085221197953234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SHF32frFONI/AAAAAAAAAYs/uppJ37zR_KY/s320/100_0406.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />This is one of my puppy old habits. What habits do you still carry on from puppy days?<br /></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">On another happier note, received this cute card made by <a href="http://lacylulu.blogspot.com/">Rocky, Bear and Angel Lacylulu</a>! Sorry it took us a while to post it. It's really so sweet of you to take the trouble!<br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><strong>Thank you so much!</strong> </div><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SGsdoRuU0bI/AAAAAAAAAX0/yfm1xV5t3Ps/s1600-h/happy1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218297171028529586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SGsdoRuU0bI/AAAAAAAAAX0/yfm1xV5t3Ps/s320/happy1.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div align="justify"></div></div>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-29781396720414393722008-07-04T12:02:00.002+08:002008-07-04T12:04:21.090+08:00101 Baby Handling Tips for Dogs<p align="justify">Recently LS talked about attending a baby full moon. It's a customary celebration of a baby turned 1 month old. As usual, I wanted to tag along. But LS said I'm no good with babies as I'd probably make them cry.</p><p align="justify">Ok, I decided to check online for tips on handling babies. Found one with instructions on how to hug a baby properly. Thought it'd be great to share it here with everyone too.</p><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span><p><span style="color:#cc0000;">Instructions for proper baby hugging: </span><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#000099;">1. Spy a baby </span><br /></p><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2THSeQrPI/AAAAAAAAAYk/PcePej32og4/s1600-h/1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218989296619400434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2THSeQrPI/AAAAAAAAAYk/PcePej32og4/s320/1.bmp" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#000099;"> 2. Be sure that the object you spied was indeed a baby by employing classic sniffing techniques. If you smell baby powder and the wonderful aroma of wet diapers, this is indeed a baby.<br /></span><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2S9R0qMwI/AAAAAAAAAYc/afJNqDenIiY/s1600-h/2.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218989124646220546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2S9R0qMwI/AAAAAAAAAYc/afJNqDenIiY/s320/2.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#000099;">3. Next, you need to make the baby lie flat before actually beginning the hugging process.</span><br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2SxaKTSpI/AAAAAAAAAYU/-SbzRa6pfOo/s1600-h/3.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218988920726047378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2SxaKTSpI/AAAAAAAAAYU/-SbzRa6pfOo/s320/3.bmp" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#cc0000;"> ##Note: The added slober should help in future steps by making the 'paw slide' easier</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000099;">4. The 'paw slide'. Simply slide paws around baby and prepare for possible close-up<br /></span><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2Sn-JTj8I/AAAAAAAAAYM/ta_scGdC3PE/s1600-h/4.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218988758586855362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2Sn-JTj8I/AAAAAAAAAYM/ta_scGdC3PE/s320/4.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#000099;">5. Finally, if a camera is present, you will need to execute the difficult and patented 'hug, smile and lean' so as to achieve the best photo quality.<br /></span><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2Sd9uPrvI/AAAAAAAAAYE/I0xYEE_pdSQ/s1600-h/5.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218988586674663154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2Sd9uPrvI/AAAAAAAAAYE/I0xYEE_pdSQ/s320/5.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;">Dogs, if this is properly done, it will secure you a warm, dry, climate-controlled environment for the rest of your life.<br /></span></div><br /><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">After all the intensive lessons and if you still fail to get near a baby, proceed to the next course.</div><div align="justify"><br /> </div>How to properly pee on the hooman's computer<br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2STQt8rDI/AAAAAAAAAX8/f39gwdPUbHk/s1600-h/6.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218988402795129906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SG2STQt8rDI/AAAAAAAAAX8/f39gwdPUbHk/s320/6.bmp" border="0" /></a><br />Any other tips on baby handling? <br /><br /><div> </div></div></div></div><br /></div>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-54277236233197690452008-07-03T09:43:00.018+08:002008-07-03T11:04:04.019+08:00Thankful Thursday<p align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SGwvzOFo7fI/AAAAAAAAABc/nPcu1jOvH5c/s1600-h/TTButton.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218598625217146354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_z-oHlKu1sQc/SGwvzOFo7fI/AAAAAAAAABc/nPcu1jOvH5c/s200/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><div align="center">Now the Lord is the Spirit, and where the Spirit of the Lord is, there is freedom </div><div align="center">2 Corinthians 3:17<br /></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br />As our friends are preparing to celebrate Independence Day tomorrow, we too are thankful for the freedom we have over here.<br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">We are thankful for this story as it made us realise that some of the best lessons in life is not learned through mankind but God's other beautiful creation.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><em>Note from Happy : After a loud protest from me, LS has grudgingly acknowledged that she has learned a lot from me too.</em></span></div><br /><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"></span> </div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;">EAGLE STORY </span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"></span><span style="color:#000066;"><br /></span><span style="color:#000066;">Freedom and I have been together 10 years this summer. She came in as a baby in 1998 with two broken wings. Her left wing doesn't open all the way even after surgery, it was broken in 4 places. She's my baby. </span></div><br /><span style="color:#000066;">When Freedom came in she could not stand. Both wings were broken, her left wing in 4 places. She was emaciated and covered in lice. We made the decision to give her a chance at life, so I took her to the vet’s office. From then on, I was always around her. We had her in a huge dog carrier with the top off, and it was loaded up with shredded newspaper for her to lay in. I used to sit and talk to her, urging her to live, to fight; and she would lay there looking at me with those big brown eyes. We also had to tube feed her for weeks. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">This went on for 4-6 weeks, and by then she still couldn't stand. It got to the point where the decision was made to euthanize her if she couldn't stand in a week. You know you don't want to cross that line between torture and rehab, and it looked like death was winning. She was going to be put down that Friday, and I was supposed to come in on that Thursday afternoon. I didn't want to go to the center that Thursday, because I couldn't bear the thought of her being euthanized; but I went anyway, and when I walked in everyone was grinning from ear to ear. I went immediately back to her dowl cage; and there she was, standing on her own, a big beautiful eagle. She was ready to live. I was just about in tears by then. That was a very good day. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">We knew she could never fly, so the director asked me to glove train her. I got her used to the glove, and then to jesses, and we started doing education programs for schools in western Washington. We wound up in the newspapers, radio (believe it or not) and some TV. Miracle Pets even did a show about us. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">In the spring of 2000, I was diagnosed with non-Hodgkin’s lymphoma. I had stage 3, which is not good (one major organ plus everywhere), so I wound up doing 8 months of chemo. Lost the hair - the whole bit. I missed a lot of work. When I felt good enough, I would go to Sarvey and take Freedom out for walks. Freedom would also come to me in my dreams and help me fight the cancer. This happened time and time again. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">Fast forward to November 2000, the day after Thanksgiving, I went in for my last checkup. I was told that if the cancer was not all gone after 8 rounds of chemo, then my last option was a stem cell transplant. Anyway, they did the tests; and I had to come back Monday for the results. I went in Monday, and I was told that all the cancer was gone. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">So the first thing I did was get up to Sarvey and take the big girl out for a walk. It was misty and cold. I went to her flight and jessed her up, and we went out front to the top of the hill. I hadn't said a word to Freedom, but somehow she knew. She looked at me and wrapped both her wings around me to where I could feel them pressing in on my back (I was engulfed in eagle wings), and she touched my nose with her beak and stared into my eyes, and we just stood there like that for I don't know how long. That was a magic moment. We have been soul mates ever since she came in. This is a very special bird. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">On a side note: I have had people who were sick come up to us when we are out, and Freedom has some kind of hold on them. I once had a guy who was terminal come up to us and I let him hold her. His knees just about buckled and he swore he could feel her power course through his body. I have so many stories like that. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;">I never forget the honor I have of being so close to such a magnificent spirit as Freedom's. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000066;"><br /></span><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"></span></div><span style="color:#000066;">By Jeff Guidry </span><br /><div align="justify"><a href="http://www.sarveywildlife.org/" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"><span style="color:#000066;">http://www.sarveywildlife.org/</span></a><span style="color:#000066;"> </span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;">Thankful Thursday is hosted by Iris at <a href="http://www.eph2810.com/">Sting My Heart</a>.</span></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#000066;"></span></div><div align="justify"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">To Our Friends Who Are Celebrating, Have A Happy 4th!</span></strong></div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div>Serendipity n Happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01955801456953335917noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-23402208711254396702008-07-02T14:37:00.002+08:002008-07-02T14:41:45.153+08:00Top Ten Things No One Told YouReceived this in the email and thought it's really funny and true. Not sure who the original writer is though.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#333399;">10. A large-breed puppy is fully capable of eating your brand-new, hideously expensive, as-yet-uninsured digital camera.<br /><br />9. By the time your puppy is a year old, you’ll be on a first-name basis with all of the vets and staff at the local animal hospital.<br /><br />8. You don’t have to worry about the sock your puppy ate because it’ll come out all right in the end.<br /><br />7. A small-breed puppy is perfectly capable of getting up on top of your fridge if he really wants to.<br /><br />6. It is no longer safe to have an elegant and attractive arrangement of candles on your coffee table.<br /><br />5. You follow safe food-handling practices and thaw meat in the refrigerator because you no longer have a choice.<br /><br />4. Even the smallest puppy with gas can clear a room.<br /><br />3. When your puppy reaches the age of six months, you will no longer be physically capable of wearing him out.<br /><br />2. While you’re teaching your puppy basic obedience commands such as “Sit” and “Stay”, she is quietly reorganizing and running your entire household.<br /><br />And the most important thing no one told you about your first puppy:<br /><br />1. No one sleeps until the puppy sleeps.</span><br /><br /><br />LS said she sure can relate me with No. 1, 2, 3, 6 and 7! I'd like to <em>stress</em> that I've never climbed on top of the fridge before. Although this has just given me the idea. Hmm...<br /><br />Which one(s) can you relate to?happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-88214278452196878592008-06-30T14:13:00.001+08:002008-06-30T14:13:36.234+08:00You're My Everything...<div align="justify">Recently some of you mentioned about my carrier. I've never really thought much of it before that. <em>Not very appreciative of me...I know.</em></div><br /><div align="justify">So now I'd like to show my appreciation. </div><br /><div align="justify">Here's a tribute to my carrier for:</div><br /><div align="justify">1) Being my safe transport - o<em>k, maybe because I tend to go for the driver's seat if I'm let loose inside the car. </em></div><br /><div align="justify">2) Being my sanctuary </div><br /><div align="justify">3) Being my sleeping chamber - <em>I like to sleep in it most of the nights. It feels like a cosy cave when LS puts in a blankie for me</em></div><br /><div align="justify">4) Being my hideout when I get into trouble - <em>somehow LS cools down quite a bit when she sees me looking at her adorably from inside the carrier</em></div><br /><div align="justify">5) Being my storage space - <em>I like to keep my toys, food, things I'm not supposed to have...although LS always seem to find them.</em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em>Last but not least, taA..DaAH....</em><br /><br /></div><br /><p align="center"><strong>Sunroof!</strong><br /></p><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SBGFPeEFLxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Y2DFUm809nQ/s1600-h/Happy+4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193078346149605138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SBGFPeEFLxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Y2DFUm809nQ/s320/Happy+4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />That's about all for today. What's your prized possession?<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-54629213130942358882008-06-26T12:55:00.001+08:002008-06-26T12:55:34.486+08:00Thankful Thursday<div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SGMCQQ-spYI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ngK5aMTW7Tw/s1600-h/TTButton.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216015271884268930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SGMCQQ-spYI/AAAAAAAAAXU/ngK5aMTW7Tw/s320/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /></a><em>The Lord satisfies your mouth with good things so that your youth is renewed like the eagle's. Psalm 103:5 </em></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="justify">We are thankful for the lovely cakes we received for our birthdays. Both of us celebrated it last Saturday.<br /></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br />Look at LS's cake. So yummy!</div><br /><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216022131432879938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SGMIfiyh90I/AAAAAAAAAXc/v205yUF2Ea0/s320/100_0363.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><br />Look at mine! So tiny... </p><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216022702967390994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SGMJAz6-gxI/AAAAAAAAAXs/vzgEKKkljhw/s320/100_0350.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><br />Tiny or not I can't complain cos it's yummy hee...<br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216022482388000594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SGMIz-MwH1I/AAAAAAAAAXk/GPVQXSJllvA/s320/100_0361.JPG" border="0" /><br />Hope everyone is having a thankful week as well.<br /><br /><p><span style="color:#6600cc;">Thankful Thursday is hosted by Iris at </span><a href="http://www.eph2810.com/"><span style="color:#6600cc;">Sting My Heart</span></a><span style="color:#6600cc;">.</span><br /><br /><br /></p>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-28058170961364549742008-06-24T14:33:00.004+08:002008-06-24T14:34:21.459+08:00The Goodies Are Here!Yippee yay! The parcel from <a href="http://www.ambers-diary.blogspot.com/">Amber Mae </a>is finally here! The mailman came while no one was in. So LS went to the post office to pick it up.<br /><br /><div align="center">Here's me checking it out. </div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8iy2G0BNI/AAAAAAAAAXM/5Gp2g1t0yaQ/s1600-h/1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214925150431216850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8iy2G0BNI/AAAAAAAAAXM/5Gp2g1t0yaQ/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />A note : "What's in this Goodie Box?" </div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8iY5kypoI/AAAAAAAAAXE/rtFmYetZSHc/s1600-h/2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214924704685663874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8iY5kypoI/AAAAAAAAAXE/rtFmYetZSHc/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><em>Oh boy! What? What? </em><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8iEQU1tOI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cP3fkGqHDvE/s1600-h/3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214924350015517922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8iEQU1tOI/AAAAAAAAAW8/cP3fkGqHDvE/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214923529196749682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8hUeiZQ3I/AAAAAAAAAWs/Mx2M7VxGyUQ/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /><br />New foodie bowl - checked!<br />Tasty Minty Treat - checked!<br />Soldier collar - checked!<br />Christmas Tee - checked!<br /><br /><em>(Phew...was glad the mailman didn't hijack any, for the way I always bark at him heh...heh...)</em><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8hpG2WYGI/AAAAAAAAAW0/rdDsuLvPGFY/s1600-h/4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214923883615248482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8hpG2WYGI/AAAAAAAAAW0/rdDsuLvPGFY/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8g4lnz8HI/AAAAAAAAAWk/QEIGnRVCsSc/s1600-h/6.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214923050062180466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8g4lnz8HI/AAAAAAAAAWk/QEIGnRVCsSc/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />"Signed with love from Amber, Faith, Chloe &amp; The Mommy"<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8gbTkLgVI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ziEjyEQFejs/s1600-h/9.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214922546998903122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8gbTkLgVI/AAAAAAAAAWc/ziEjyEQFejs/s320/9.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><em>See my soldier collar? </em><br /></div><div><em>Hey, I'm a soldier! Don't mess around with me! He he...</em><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8gJVdnakI/AAAAAAAAAWU/v3GC4bDbB_s/s1600-h/10.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214922238270597698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8gJVdnakI/AAAAAAAAAWU/v3GC4bDbB_s/s320/10.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Another note : "I hope you like what we picked up for ya...You look like a big silky so I hope that tee fits you pawfectly. xoxo"<br /><br /><div><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8fvgiClNI/AAAAAAAAAWM/gViXXoyhrm0/s1600-h/11.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214921794565346514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8fvgiClNI/AAAAAAAAAWM/gViXXoyhrm0/s320/11.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><div align="center"><em>Phew...it fits! How do I look?<br /></em></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8fccLCloI/AAAAAAAAAWE/cJaUPDVXlYA/s1600-h/12.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214921466977621634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8fccLCloI/AAAAAAAAAWE/cJaUPDVXlYA/s320/12.JPG" border="0" /></a> Early Christmas present! How cool is that!<br /></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214921007417214338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SF8fBsLTRYI/AAAAAAAAAV8/0gFrueLVxxU/s320/14.JPG" border="0" /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="justify">Thank you so much Amber, Faith, Chloe and The Mommy! I love the pressies!<br /></div><div align="justify">Thank you <a href="http://boxerdogblog.blogspot.com/">Chef</a> and <a href="http://thischewsydalechewsyou.blogspot.com/">Mr. T-Bone Beasley </a>for organising this fun filled program!<br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div> </div></div><br /></div>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-15485125854548083662008-06-19T13:39:00.008+08:002008-06-19T13:39:18.538+08:00Thankful Thursday<div align="center"><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ladWCqXDpms/SEeYdOeJdII/AAAAAAAAAMo/q0OR20TDDxs/s1600-h/TTButton.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208299121945441410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_ladWCqXDpms/SEeYdOeJdII/AAAAAAAAAMo/q0OR20TDDxs/s200/TTButton.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />"I can do everything through him who gives me strength." Phillippians 4:13</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6600;">LS -This week I'm thankful for:</span></div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">1. All the strength and energy that has sustained me throughout a hectic time. </div><div align="justify">2. My mom who has been quite ill for the last few months is finally showing sign of recovery, eventhough at a very slow rate. </div><div align="justify">3. My dog who has shown incredible patience and <em>(almost)</em> good behaviour throughout this period! Believe me, she usually doesn't take too kindly to being neglected, even for just a day!</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="color:#ff6600;">Happy-This week I'm thankful for:</span></div><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify">1. LS finally slowing down and spending more time with me.</div><div align="justify">2. Extra treats coming my way of late. <em>LS' guilt offering hehe...</em></div><div align="justify">3. Getting to travel with LS every alternate weekend to spend time with Granny who lives 3.5 hours drive away.</div><div align="justify">4. My kind and supportive friends who have given me so many brilliant ideas on how to let myself out without LS' help! I can't ask for better friends!</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Hope everyone is having a thankful week too! </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"> </div><div align="justify">Thankful Thursday is hosted by Iris at <a href="http://www.eph2810.com/">Sting My Heart</a>. </div><br /><div align="justify"></div><br /><div align="justify"></div>Serendipityhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237993584181913208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4248362764535312875.post-8751589553874305112008-06-17T12:38:00.001+08:002008-06-17T12:38:35.852+08:00Knock KnockWho's there?<br /><em>Snow White.</em><br />Snow White who?<br /><em>The fairest of all.</em><br /><strong>Not!</strong><br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><div align="justify">So it wasn't a bug or my shadow I was staring at. It was someone knocking on the wall on the other side that made me look at it. Hee...</div><strong></strong><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SFc6e0TjR3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/a8elDQyJR4A/s1600-h/Happy8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212699394815772530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iFl3MdPAWWQ/SFc6e0TjR3I/AAAAAAAAAV0/a8elDQyJR4A/s320/Happy8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify">Since LS has been so busy lately, she doesn't take me out for my walks so often. So I thought no sweat, I could just open the door and go out by myself.</div><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">Oops guess not....didn't realise I'm <em>that</em> short. Sigh....Any better ideas?<br /></div><br /><div align="justify"></div>happyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15237171231101045363noreply@blogger.com